Look. I don't have a Substack, and I might never have a Substack (or a newsletter in general), but I think if I did...I would call it "STATUS."
The summer is here. We got a lot coming up, and it's the time for "Summer Projects."
I spent my whole life working with kids, wishing for my own someday, then when the moment came, I was a panicked, worried mess.
Not sure what to put here today, so I'm going to borrow an entry from this morning's Morning Pages entry and try to be delicate with this,
Hello and good morning. I guess I'm one of those people now who need daily reminders to reflect on where you are. For anyone not in the know, my mother-in-law is slowly fading due to ALS. This has been our... Continue Reading →
I was kicked so badly to the curb I wasn't sure if I was ever going to get back up. And even when I acknowledged it, thinking I had moved on...
Hello and Happy St. Patrick's Day. Or, if you're in the know, Happy Anniversary to House Trinacostadad. Yes, eight years ago my wife agreed to marry me and we entered into the coolest life anyone had ever known from now... Continue Reading →
Fifth Draft 