My journey on the road of life.

Today…

In order for you to understand the significance of today in my life, I need to share how it was significant in Dad’s life. On May 17, 1984, the day started like most every weekday. I was in the 7th grade (13 years old) and my brother was in the 5th grade (11 years old). ... Read more
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One year…. Dear Dad,

Dad – It’s been one year since you passed away. When I got the call from Mike that morning, I didn’t know how I would be able to make it through. And here I am a year later wishing I could turn back time a decade or so. There are days when the year feels ... Read more
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“Running is nothing more than a series of arguments between the part of your brain that wants to stop and the part that wants to keep going.”

— Unknown