The Dreamer Within: A Journey to Rediscovery
This week’s blog, The High Cost of Silencing the Dream, wasn’t just another piece of writing for me. It was a moment of reflection, connection, and healing.
It started as a quiet thought, an urge I couldn’t quite shake. A memory. A glimpse of the boy I once was, the dreamer who dared to imagine a life bigger than the one he knew. And then, the stark realization of what happens when that dreamer...
This Is One Hell of a Story We’re Living…
Last week, one night, driving to dinner with Ang and the kids, I found myself marveling at life. As we talked about everything that’s happening right now, the plans for 2025, the things we’ve accomplished this year, the road we’ve traveled, I turned to her and said, “This is one hell of a story we’re living, isn’t it?”
Ang, in her way, didn’t hesitate. “You put it out there and went after it,”...
Look at Yourself to See Yourself
Sometimes, it happens in the blink of an eye. As the Maestra began singing the icaro, the one for me, I felt myself pulled into a wave, and not just any wave, the wave. The one thing I’d hoped to avoid. It brought me face-to-face with the most complicated thing I’d been carrying for a lifetime: my mom.
As a kid, I learned to survive in ways no child should, in an environment where no one, not e...
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