Ask around, and you'll discover that I'm brooding, dark, cynical, morose, and moody. All are probably true. Deep inside, though, there's an optimist dying to be heard. Each day in 2012, he'll get his chance. If being positive really is a state of mind, I intend to find out.
Saturday, June 23, 2012
Day 174: My Time Is Weird
Earlier today I hunted monsters in my backyard with my 4-year old. Tonight I'm about to watch my high schooler play basketball. Somewhere in between is a place where I try to exist. It's hard some days. There's so few minutes to call my own, and those available are seldom many together. But I wouldn't change a thing. My life is unique to me, and I thrive on that fact.
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