If the world were one hour away from destruction, I would spend it quietly with my husband and son. My friends know I love them, so I wouldn’t spend precious
minutes frantically trying to get hold of them via phone. My mother, father, and siblings likewise: on a regular basis, I tell those close to me how much they mean, how adored they are, so I wouldn’t feel the need to waste time battling traffic to tell them so in person one last time. Instead, I’d cuddle with my boys and know that I was doing exactly the right thing.