Monthly Archives: May 2018

Perhaps soon we’ll just become numb to this. Maybe one day my grandchildren will be brought up to just expect murder and mayhem of this magnitude. Be shocked when a school doesn’t get shot up. Stories of the safety and comfort of the past will fade into lore and be regarded with detached indifference likeContinue reading “Apoplexia”

Parenthood is but a series of finish lines, each giving way to the next. First steps beget first words. First day of school, first crush. First heartbreak, first car. First degree, first rest of their lives. All we can do is provide our recipe for happiness and hope its enough. In the end I’ll haveContinue reading “On Parenthood”