A loved one once told me that I regularly jump off the metaphorical cliff and figure it out on the way down. Damn straight I do. You know why? Because it took me a few decades in life to learn I could grow wings on the downdraft. As a child, I was schooled by careful…
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Blink and it’s gone
At the crack of dawn, I was already driving home from the airport, wiping big mama tears from my cheeks. My eldest was headed back to Texas, his fireman gear packed efficiently per his norm. Military precision is his modus operandi. While he was getting ready to board a plane, I was heading back to…
