I remember it all. Every trip and fall, every stumble down the low road, I have it all filed away in my head.
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Smile Like You Mean It
Just as you can convince yourself that life is miserable, you can do the opposite.
Tearing Down The Walls
Had you told me five years ago that I would be writing this blog today, I would never have believed you.
…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.
I Don’t Care That I’m Getting Old
All the “Just For Men” hair dye commercials and black birthday balloons with tombstones on them can’t shake me.
We’re All Screwing Up
We’re all artists who can’t enjoy our own work because we see the errors that no one else does.
Forgiving Myself
Enlightened as I was, there was nowhere further to go. I had been a horrible person, needed to repent, and that was the end of the story.
