One of my favorite poems from my youth is the Langston Hughes classic that reads: What happens to a dream deferred?Does it dry upLike a raisin in the sun?Or fester like a sore–And then run?Does it stink like rotten meat?Or crust and sugar over–like a syrupy sweet?Maybe it just sagslike a heavy load.Or does it…
Tag: fatherhood
Learning to let go (again)…
Not bad for her first driving lesson. Not bad for me, either.
Be a thermostat, not a thermometer
Parenting: an unexpected masterclass in flexibility.
Dadman Walking Daze
Thankful for the moments that snap me out of the “dadman walking” daze.
What happens next?
It’s slow work building a life, but the future always comes.
Finding your outlet this year
Why Sunday evening pick-up games have become my place of refuge.
everyday fatherhood 