Note to Self, at 35

It’s a strange thing, being the parent of a teenager. One thing to raise a little boy, another entirely when a person on the brink of adulthood looks to you for wisdom. I feel like I have little to give. I know there are fathers who see the world a certain way, with clarity and confidence, who know just what to say to their sons and daughters. But

The moment you have a child, it’s this really weird thing, but it answers the meaning-of-life, purpose-of-life, question.