I arrive home a little after 5:30 p.m. and get changed, then turn on the TV and wait for Monie and the kids. As I watch the evening news, I think about Levine’s invitation to give a lecture and what I’ll say. Ideas spring up like weeds, most of them chiefly around the future of social media and how it will invade family life at almost every intersection. Then suddenly, it occurs to me: I’m going to be on the forefront of this new revolution in family therapy. The Sigmund Freud of a new paradigm. Am I ready for this? More than that, how will it affect my family life here at home? If I’m not careful, it could consume me and I’ll end up right where I was in my old life.
Jesus! My excitement takes a hike. “No, I won’t let it,” I mutter to nobody. “I have everything I want.” I pull out my flip
