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Today was my wife’s birthday and at about 1 a.m. this morning I got a jolt of anxiety and sat up in bed. “I haven’t done enough!” I thought to myself. “I’m a terrible husband!” And then, like so many of these middle-of-the-night thoughts, I ignored it and let my sub-conscious work out the problem.
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