The bronze anniversary clock chimed as Martha opened her 30-year time capsule—a dented lunchbox containing yellowed work anniversary cards. Each "Happy Work Anniversary!" message echoed hollowly; she’d sacrificed family for promotions. Now retired, she rewrote one card in trembling script: "To Martha, who finally learned to live."She buried it under the oak tree where her daughter pla... https://www.happyworkanniversary.net/