By Tammy Nischan
Leaning against the doorframe of the school workroom, she shared her struggle.
She had snapped at her daughter all morning, because she was stressed.
“I can’t keep living like this,” she sighed.
As I looked into her aching eyes, I saw myself. I saw a woman trying to balance a career with motherhood. I saw a woman who longs to be the best she can be at work while longing to be the best she can be at home.