Last night I couldn’t sleep. I found myself reaching for my phone in the middle of the night, desperately hoping to find a response to the emails I spent all afternoon yesterday sending.
Once the night turned into day, I thought it would be better. “Surely people are reading emails now”, I told myself. I kept refreshing my inbox willing the sound of a new message. I felt like I was in a scene from that romantic comedy from the 90s, “You’ve Got Mail”. There must be someone out waiting for my contact.
Does this scenario sound familiar?
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