Life is interesting; at least in my world. Sunday, I felt compelled to reach over to a book on the shelf in my home office and thumb right through. It was a yearbook from my junior high school. I haven't picked that thing up in ten years or more. Ok, so I have touched it when I moved or moved book shelves. I opened the cover and looked at the things people had to say about me so long ago. I thought for a second and realized that I am a different person than who I was then but at the core I...

I've never really had a great relationship with my dad. It hasn't been bad but just not great. When I was younger I was always in trouble of some sorts related to school. I was a horrible student. My dad traveled a lot so it always seemd when he was home I was avoiding him to fly under the radar. I am a private person (this blog is my attempt to make myself be more open). I really can't blame our relationship on him. I would say it's mostly my fault. I didn't know how to relate to him becaus...