I’ve never been prouder to watch my son struggle with his talent
I’m at Loudon Motor Speedway. It’s a gorgeous weekend in June, not always a guarantee in NH. I’ve come out to see my son in his
I’m at Loudon Motor Speedway. It’s a gorgeous weekend in June, not always a guarantee in NH. I’ve come out to see my son in his
You know that expression, “Just like riding a bike”? It’s supposed to imply that even if we have been away from something for a while, it
Over the years, my patience level has increased dramatically. I still have my moments, but it has become easier over the years to move from frustrated
Uptight. Rigid. These are two of the kinder words that have been used to describe me when I’m doing what I need to do to feel healthy. Then
As I shared previously, I’m working on coming back from autistic burnout. As part of that, I’m doing my best to limit circumstances that I find
Earlier this year I was on the receiving end of an intervention. Well, maybe not that extreme. Let’s say a stern talking to. Turns out I downplay good
It’s that time again. Burnout. My favorite. I should have known, but this time was sneaky. Usually, work is the thing that pushes me over the edge. This time,
In a prior role, I was so excited to join, I was practically bouncing out of my seat. That excitement quickly turned to chagrin and embarrassment
In January, life was a bit chaotic. While change is what I do for a living, and living with a teen can be a bumpy road,
Games were a key part of my formative years. I recall playing (and beating) my father at gin rummy when I was three. Still too young to