What Matters Most

16 DecI didn’t write a word this weekend.

And that’s okay.

It was my mother’s birthday weekend – the big six-zero – so everything else but those celebrations faded into the background.

My mother is my best friend. She’s an amazing woman, and with my Dad at her side, they’ve shaped me into the man I am now –  and the man I will become.

I’m not very happy when I’m not writing, but this weekend I was.

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