This Father and My Son Clear the Air
If you’ve been reading my recent posts, you know that KD (our 16-year-old son) and I are having lots of deep conversations at the BBQ.
If you’ve been reading my recent posts, you know that KD (our 16-year-old son) and I are having lots of deep conversations at the BBQ.
In my last post The Dad and Son grow close and eat cookies I talked about the shifts I’m going through in my relationship with our
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When T read my latest blog, grief to anxiety and depression to adhd he told me that it was really well written, but he suggested
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I’m a decent juggler. Not all that crazy stuff like juggling swords or things lit on fire. But I’m solid with three balls or beanbags.