Skating Through Life
As a younger man, I imagined one day I might become a father. When I dreamed of the man I would one day become, it was always in context of the child I would raise. I haven’t arrived at my destination as a man, and I may never get there, but a child has provided me with a beautiful and intense contrast to the person I once was, and the person I have become…
…someone who forgets to wear his helmet as often as he insists his son wears his.
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