Ripple Effects

And a kleenex warning on this one

Sometimes I lose perspective on the impact I’m making. Logically, I know that there are ripple effects, but emotionally, I leak. The more vulnerably I share this with the women around me, the more I realize that I am not alone in struggling to hold on to a sense of purpose. A sense that I am making a difference. A sense of meaning. I wonder, is this jus…