A “real me” post.

I identify as a sloth.  There, I told you.  DNA treatments are beginning to take effect, that is why I am so slow.

No, I mean really real. I have to say this because I just feel like you have the wrong impression of me. Continue reading “A “real me” post.”

What do I say to my daughters?

In many ways, this is much harder for me to write, in that I am not a woman and can never fully understand.  It’s easy to have tough love from father to son.  But as a father, I want to protect my daughters like a lion protects the pride. Continue reading “What do I say to my daughters?”

preach it, brother!

Oh man, so many thoughts in my head and I can’t talk to anyone anymore!  I have some questions, first for me because I am the worst, but to all of us. Continue reading “preach it, brother!”