Too Long; Didn't Read
<span>A</span> few months ago I met someone who was on what she referred to as a “radical sabbatical”, and we bonded together over the thrill of self-direction. Until I realized that — as best I could tell — her sabbatical involved traveling the world and partying while living off her savings. It sounded like a blast, but I couldn’t help the judgment creeping in the side of my brain.