The Challenge of Asking for (and Accepting) Help
The other night, I found myself in a café at 8:30 PM with a friend, catching up on emails. Surprisingly, it was one of the happiest moments I’ve had in a while. I know—responding to emails late at night doesn’t sound like anyone’s idea of fun, but let me explain why it felt so fulfilling.
I wasn’t just answering emails. I had an accountability buddy sitting across from me, helping me tackle the tasks that had been quietly weighing on my mind. They were things I was fully capable of handling (or so I thought!) but they carried a certain emotional or mental weight…
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