Help me to not worrywhen the phone rings and ringsand my messages go unanswered.Let me take a deep breathand picture them;not in a ditch,but where they usually are these days—touring a winery,hiking a woodland path,or on yet another trip. The life they are living today istheir reward for years of labor,sacrifices made when we were children.I know this even as I envy them. Read next feature >