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My father will be dead for a year on June 11th. And I will most likely be in CT. Why does this bother me ahead of time? What would we do if I was home eh? What will I do by myself on that day? Will I remember or hate myself if I forget? And what of my Mother, my family…

Old black man. I miss you. But you know this already, don’t you? And everything’s gonna work out. Yes, both of us accept this as a given  As to the how, where and why? How about allowing life itself to surprise…

I am more focused. Fun loving. Open to others. Or trying my best to be. Yeah Daddy. That’s the only truth that counts. I am trying my best. We all are.

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