To have my father as an ally was a blessing. To have him as an enemy, well, that’s an entirely different matter altogether…
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To have my father as an ally was a blessing. To have him as an enemy, well, that’s an entirely different matter altogether…
Having my son tell me that he wished he was more like me was the highlight of an otherwise disastrous day. I answered that I
I promised that I would return to school the next semester, once I’d saved up enough money. That same promise was made the FOLLOWING semester. Then the semester after THAT…