Don't get me wrong. I love my life. Some things are similar to the other life that I wonder about. I go to work, come home everyday, have dinner. I come home to a house with laundry, dishes, sweeping, and mopping that needs to be done.
I look forward to going out to eat with close friends, occasionally. I wouldn't trade my life now for anything else. But, what if things had started out differently?
But I also wonder....does that NYC executive ever wonder how her life could be different? Calmer, slower, filled with a family that she loves and that loves her in return?