The first book being released is centered around Scott, a single father. I know quite a few single fathers who are incredibly active in their children’s lives and wouldn’t have it any other way, despite how the courts or media would like to portray it. For that reason, I’ve decided to write a little bit […]
Ramblings
Looking in a Mirror
(when your child is just like you) For several generations, many mothers have put the curse on their children, “I hope you have a child just like you.” My mother never did that to me, or my brother. She said it was because my grandmother always told my father that and she had to deal […]
The Game of Life
Life can be described as many things. I am a believer that we make our lives what they are. No, I don’t think we control all circumstances, nor do I think that people (specifically children) bring abuse onto themselves. I do, however, believe that as we grow and become aware of our cognitive thought, we […]
The Triangle Took Shape (Part 2)
I came home from Florida and got back into my routine. I was counting down the days until I could see him again, until my youngest came home, and until I got to go to Missouri to see my oldest graduate from his Army Engineer’s training. I didn’t get to see Triangle for a few […]
Sunny San Diego
I grew up a couple of hours away from San Diego, but never really spent much time there. The weather is nearly perfect year-round and it’s next to the ocean, which is one of my favorite places to be. There are tons of things to do, great food, and fairly diverse. It’s also a bit […]
And…ACTION!
One of my absolute favorite experiences of this entire process so far was shooting a little commercial (or trailer) for the first book. I didn’t take the route that I see many author’s take, which is a professional editor putting together a few graphics and comments about the book.
The Machines I Love
I have a thing for big, powerful machines between my legs that can launch me into a bliss that few ever experience in an entire lifetime. That’s right, I love to ride motorcycles. (What were you thinking?) I have always wanted my own motorcycle, for as long as I can remember. My father had one […]
Daddy’s Little Girl
Today would have been my father’s 62nd birthday. He passed at the young age of 45, completely unexpectedly if you ask me or my brother. As far as we knew, he was a healthy, strong man who couldn’t succumb to anyone or anything. In reality, his body was riddled with cancer and tumors, including at […]