The Comforts of Strangers
Why we get the most from those we know the least
As I re-enter the word, in fits and starts, I’m surprised to learn what I’ve missed the most during the pandemic. Yes, I missed family and friends, but even more I’ve missed those I don’t know. Strangers.
It’s not the kindness of strangers I’ve missed but their mere presence. I’ve missed the pleasant exchange…