For years, I barely called my mom. I was busy working on Wall Street, so those calls became few and far between. Honestly, they almost stopped altogether.
But one day, I needed to go to her house to get some documents. I took a flight back home without telling her, thinking maybe she’d be happy to see me. But when I got there, the sight that greeted me gave me the worst chills and goosebumps of my life.