A Lifetime Ago
Lost in the fray of my own frazzled mind, I bow. I was not good enough, or I was too good. There was no hope in you for me even as you hoped for all […]
Lost in the fray of my own frazzled mind, I bow. I was not good enough, or I was too good. There was no hope in you for me even as you hoped for all […]
I thought I heard her in my ear, “My love, relax for I am here,” But alas I woke and knew it wrong, For there was nothing but the Siren’s song. The minute my feet […]
He lived but a day, but a day he lived. Largely forgotten by his clan, the only memories of him became a weapon. Countless lies became his story, although he had never uttered a single […]
I am going to rant here – spill my thoughts as they come and leave them uncensored. Sorry if this rambles, but I don’t think it will. In the two weeks since my sister’s passing, […]
I knelt beside him, issuing minute prayers in each thrust I forced onto his chest. My partner had placed a device we call a bag-valve-mask onto the man’s mouth, forcing air into his lungs. It […]
It’s that part of him that lives in me. That part of us that refuses to die.
You can’t seem to catch your breath. Few things scare people like not being able to breathe, and here you are, the bravery beginning to falter, the invincibility beginning to wane.
Kobe Bryant’s death is not just about a legend. It’s an opportunity for Dads to contemplate their own mortality and their own relationship they have with their children.