I hit send on the wrong draft


Grace: What If Your Relationship With Time Deserved Kindness Too? Recently, I hit send on an email that wasn't finished. Not a typo. Not a missing comma. The whole thing went out as rough notes instead of the polished piece I'd planned. My first instinct was the familiar one: fix it fast, apologize profusely, and move on before anyone noticed. Instead, I tried something different. I let it be exactly what it was: a human moment. Which was fitting, because the very next thing on my list was...