My eight-month-old triplets cried every time they went into their nursery, but two experts couldn’t identify any issues. Then, my housekeeper’s four-year-old daughter stood close to one crib and softly said, “They’re not unwell. They’re frightened.” What we discovered within the wall unveiled that the mystery had started almost a year prior.
The Night Nothing Made Sense For the majority of my adult life, I had been the individual others contacted when something went awry. At thirty-seven, I was the founder and CEO of Whitaker Development Group, a firm that had expanded from a modest construction office in Connecticut into a national enterprise managing hotels, office buildings,…
