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June 30, 2019

Years ago, my definition of dinner was a microwaved Gardenburger, a handful of pita chips, and a dollop of hummus that I would eat alone while standing at my kitchen counter. I was an editorial assistant climbing up the corporate ladder, and my days were consumed by wo...

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* Quotes are from real interviews conducted for the book, pseudo images and names are used to protect interviewees' anonymity.