I am bracing myself for the ebbs and flows of a [cross country] season that will inevitably be filled with laughter and tears. And through it all I must find a way to motivate and inspire. So for some strange reason having to do with the grieving process deciding it was time to deal with some old pain, I am dedicating this season to the memory of my late sister, Monique . . .
INTERESTING TIMES
RUNNING AND BREATHING
You raise your kids to grow up and be their best, never fully realizing that one day they will leave the house for good and chart a course of life adventures completely beyond any parental control. So it is that my oldest, somewhere out in the Pacific, is beginning a deployment with his squadron. . . .