…As Much As They Need Me

Some of my lowest points from the past few years are softened by their links to some great memories with my children.

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Filling The Half-Empty Cup

Of course, if you asked, I would have told you I was a "realist". That's the term that someone uses to dance around the fact that they're really a self-hating pessimist.

Life After Stress

Worrying never did anything for me. All it did was make the moments before uncertainty worse by filling me with impending dread.

Through Our Cynical Eyes

I'm not writing this to simply tell the story of seeing the world through Olivia's eyes, but also about accidentally making her see the world through mine.