I love where I am in life. I’m in love with a wonderful woman. I’m getting back on the road running. The move is nearly complete. Life is good. My only heartbreak is telling my kid goodbye at the end of our weekends.
Kiddo is now a cheerleader. Cheerleaders make me want to put a bullet in my brain. (no offense to any cheerleaders I personally know) It’s like beauty pageant people… just not my bag. However, as a dad, it’s not my place to make my daughter like what I like. Although, I have forced Jack Johnson and The Ramones on her. But those are good things. So, I sucked it up this week and...