All lies are not created equal January 17, 2017 I asked my boy the other day if he had any ideas about topics for my blog, as I'm happy to gather inspiration from as many sources as possible. His reply, "How 'bout mommy loves daddy in a different way?" My face must have betrayed me … Continue reading Convenient Truth
My Little Boy
Three Days
Three more days... Then I'll know where you stand. Well... technically I already do. I don't really need a judge to tell me, too. But bureaucracy says that I do. Three more days... Then, we'll be on our way, Breathing a little bit easier Day by day. Oh, I'm sure your ego has something to … Continue reading Three Days
Hold On
"It's just you and me." That's what you say. I stand and watch you laugh and play. "Come on! Let's go!" Alright, hold on. I want to stay and watch you for just a minute more. "You see me?" Yes, I do, my funny little guy. I'm so proud of you. And I just want … Continue reading Hold On
Something to Celebrate
It is New Year's Eve, my sister and her children are here at my parent's house where my son and I also live. Having them here to celebrate the new year makes it feel like a holiday. I've never been fond of the whole New Year's Eve thing, and always come into it with anxiety, … Continue reading Something to Celebrate
Christmas Day
It's Christmas day and you know what that means... Wake Up! It's time to go see! Well, there are pajamas and socks, you know how it is, all the cool toys are just for the kids. But that's perfectly fine because my Christmas day wish is to see the joy on your face as you … Continue reading Christmas Day
It is December 25th
December 25, 2016 7:30 p.m. It is Christmas day. It has been a long day, but a happy and beautiful day. I'm not in the proper state of mind, at the moment, to be discussing my spiritual belief or even my family traditions, however, I wanted to write some about the day I have … Continue reading It is December 25th
Piece by Piece

I used to tell him, "Maybe one day." And he would delight in the hope of being your joy, my little boy. What has happened is gone, in the past, not right here. I won't give you the present and future, as well. We move on. But don't you ever forget... All the pain you … Continue reading Piece by Piece
Liar
These things i wish to say to you reflect the havoc that you let loose whenever you're confronted with the truth. The stories that you tell your friends, the ones that still rely on you to help them find their ends, in your head your adoring fans. Captivated by the truth you bend, the fiction … Continue reading Liar
The Beast

Long and lean, wild and free roaming through the evergreen trees, way down past the bubbling stream. Crisp morning air bristles his hair usually sleek on his back, like that of a jungle cat. Pivoting ears turn this way, there, picking out sounds from tree line to ground. He is on the prowl. He makes … Continue reading The Beast