It is sort of strange.
This little book.
These little notes.
I don't remember where I was when it happened, but I picked this up on a whim.
I figured it would be...interesting, you know?
To see what my kid would think of some of my more...interesting experiences.
I never really got a chance to sit and talk to either my Stepdad or Godmother about their lives and memories before they passed, and I am not extremely close to my biological Mother or Father...but I suppose there is still time.
We tend to get more and more busy as we get older, more distant, until one day...
I think that those sorts of things are important, and it kinda sucks that I will probably never get to experience that with a child of my own.Â
But these little journal-like entries are close, I suppose.
Close enough to that feeling.
Bah, I am going off trail lol.
I suppose if you've read my series (O.J.M. Volume 1 & 2) then you are a bit used to it.Â
For all of you NEW folks in the back?
Buckle up!Â
Lmao.
This is very much along the same lines as those, but these are...were for my kid.
That kid who -to the best of my knowledge- has still yet to touch down in our star system.Â
Things happen -or don't happen- for a reason, you know?
And that's alright.
Maybe I do have a kid that I don't know about lol.
I doubt it...but on the off chance that you are out there kid...
I love you.
This one's for you...and me.
-Dad.Â