The Price of Success

By Kate Wiltrout '95

During the saddest winter of my life, Tuesday nights were the closest I ever got to happy.

It was late 1998, and I was living temporarily with my parents, depression slowly strangling my existence.
I’d graduated three years earlier and had been working as a journalist. But when I returned to the States after two years overseas, the life I’d known began slipping away.…

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