Thoughts of my Dad
Today, I am proud to say I am my Dad’s son and to say “Goodbye, but not really.”
Today, I am proud to say I am my Dad’s son and to say “Goodbye, but not really.”
Those tears clouding your eyes and the joy in your heart are often all you ever will need to know about life.
I have heard the sirens. Then one day the sirens came for me.
The Twenty Tens were certainly a decade of change, discovery and growth.
On the other side was the torch of freedom. All he wanted to do was carry it and share it with his little girl.
During the movie, I felt my mother’s presence. I couldn’t tell if it was around me or in me, but it was there. I could feel the pain in her that caused her behaviors in my childhood.
A ghost sat beside me, rocking slowly on the small, wooden chair. In the steely silence I could hear only two things; the rhythmic beating of my heart and the creaking of that chair. I […]