I wonder what she’s dreaming? If often think about this when I’m padding around the house in the middle of the night and my wife, Sue, is sleeping. Sometimes I actually know… and that’s worse. Much worse. These are the times when she moans. Or cries out. Or a tear rolls down her check. Sadly,…
I am constantly reminded of just how wonderful my son was to others. By now, you realize I try to temper my respect and admiration of Ryan as to not come off as the parent of a child who can do no wrong, but today I’m just going to pull the”Proud Dad Card” and let the…
It’s been some time since I provided an update on how the website is performing. Actually, I believe that was when it exceeded a million views a few months ago. The crazy thing is, this only includes the time since I began tracking this in December 2010. In effect, I didn’t capture an entire 13…
On this day, exactly 23 years ago, my son joined this world. I remember it like it were yesterday. On November 7, 2009, his life likely ended… yet he continues to be alive. All anyone knows for certain is he is trapped in his own body, perhaps without even a thought. Nothingness.
I rarely do what I’m about to do. Being that Friday (tomorrow) is Ryan’s birthday, I don’t want to miss the opportunity to share with those who might be reminded of him tomorrow and return the website to check-up on him. Namely, my objective today is promoting as much as I can and then asking…