At His Best
It is hard for me to write about him. In so many ways now he is just someone I used to know. Strange that what seems like another lifetime ago, he was the person I used to know best. This week would have been our 18th wedding anniversary, but instead time let 8 years slip in between us after our divorce. With this time hurts have healed and now, to me, he is simply “their dad.” He is the father to our daughters. Without him, I no longer have to argue the point of making the bed in the morning,
