This blog is my therapeutic public journal where I make observations and attempt to figure out how life works.
Being a parent is hard enough. It's like a piece of your heart is walking around outside your body. Being a grandparent is bizarre. You see your child-exponentially walking around in this world outside your body. Pieces of your soul being disseminated throughout mankind, making an impact and putting an imprint uniquely of your background but dynamically infused with the collective consciousness.