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As Time Goes By

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When we were young, seconds, minutes, and hours seemed suspended as we awaited things to come. The time between birthdays seemed eternal, and the clock's second hand seemed to stand still as it (hardly) progressed around the dial toward the moment school would end. As I wander through the phase we call "middle age," my view has changed. Now as I look backward, the ledger of my days seems to have been kept by the folks who ran the savings and loan industry. I want to know what happened to all that time. Where did it go? Why didn't someone keep better track of it?

I recently spent a week with more than 100 parents of children with brain injury trying to understand their fears, their lost aspirations, and their modified hopes. But despite my efforts, I felt barriers....

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