Posts Tagged ‘dad’

I can’t tell you how many times I’ve sat to write here, and have written a few sentences, only to close the page because I didn’t know what to say or how to finish it.
Dad and Tyler are moving to Missouri.  My dad’s parents (aka my grandparents) live there, and Tyler was open to the [...]


like dad.

18Apr08

This morning I made the realization that I’m becoming more and more like my father. No, I haven’t decided to become a republican. And no, I haven’t grown a mustache. No no. Much worse. This morning, I realized that Los Angeles has created some crazy road rage in me.
Whenever driving [...]


mom.

21Jan08

I awoke to a phone call at 4:30am this morning. It was my dad informing me that my mom had died last night. I’m now in Pennsylvania. I don’t know when I’ll be back in California. I don’t know when I’ll be updating this thing again.
I appreciate your patience.


mom.

16Jan08

I received a call from my dad yesterday evening, around 630. I was still at work, but he was up far past his normally scheduled bedtime (he’s on the east coast, and I’m on the west). He was just calling in to check on me, as he tends to do every few weeks. [...]