It all started off with this text message. My writing frequency has been down the last few years, mostly due to the finger from hell, but it’s healing the best that it can. I can sort of use it for A’s and sometimes the S key, but for the most part it’s about as useful… Continue reading A childhood monster is dying.
Category: Family
Resetting the course of the future by not repeating the past.
This is my son Jerome. My only son. I have a daughter as well. I love them both. Both of them are well on their way in life, and both of them have pieces of me in them. Today though I’m focusing on him because lately what I see is more of a roadmap of… Continue reading Resetting the course of the future by not repeating the past.
13 year olds, climbing mountains…
My son wasn’t always athletically gifted, but he owes a lot to his grandfather. A man that’s not even his blood, spent years teaching him how to play football and how to keep going when your body tells you no. Today he climbed the Santa Cruz Mountains via highway 9. He’s been practicing climbing at… Continue reading 13 year olds, climbing mountains…