“What time do you guys fight Santa?”
A single father shares how being shaped by his nonverbal son and teenage daughter reframed what strength, love, and success really mean.
Tag: son
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.
My Meta Morning of Madness
Ugh! Why would you make him kiss me like that!?
Preparing For Battles That Never Happen
You stop caring about what people think of you when you realize how seldom they do.
Making Our Own Milestones
Surely he’d talk by three. When three came and went, it was surely four. It was a never ending cycle of “everything will be different next year.”
The Impostor Syndrome
You keep waiting for an adultier adult to run in and say, “Ladies and gentlemen, this person is a liar!”
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