That moment when . . .

I can still remember the moment well . . . Tracie, my wife, had passed away about two weeks before. It was a fall morning, and the last of the family members had just left about an hour before. It had been, to say the least, a trying previous 10 months. I now found myself…

Isn’t there an instruction book for this?

First, let me emphasize, I am not a parenting expert. This will become painfully obvious as you continue to read. This is about my adventures (or struggles, obstacles, daily dilemmas – you fill in the blank) of raising two kids as a single dad. The one thing I’ve noticed over the last 8-plus years as…