My love of my daughters is pure, it’s one thing.
But my relationship with them is a billion things, stacked upon each other.
Being a parent is like living in the storm and the eye of the storm at once.
Featured
One of the greatest lies we tell ourselves is that we’re falling behind. That someone else is ahead.
As a young man I associated strength with force; louder voices, sharper opinions, firm lines in the sand.
There’s a strange kind of pride we’ve developed in being exhausted. But even lions, the king of the jungle, rest.