My first panic attack happened as I walked into an eighth-grade classroom to begin instruction at 10 a.m. It felt like a giant boulder crushed my chest. I couldn’t breathe. A heart attack killed my father when he was 46 years old. I thought I was having a heart...
“Honesty and transparency make you vulnerable,” warned Mother Teresa. “Be honest and transparent, anyway.” A nonprofit organization invited me to join them for breakfast several years ago. They wanted me to deliver a keynote presentation about...
