My Perfect Breakdown


Mr. MPB tripped and fell while carrying Baby MPB. I was walking a few steps in front of them putting stuff in the car.  I turned around to a crash and found both Mr. MPB and Baby MPB on the ground. Guys, it was bad.  But, I didn’t freak out.  I ran to Baby MPB to check him out from head to toe. Baby MPB was in his car seat and is… Read More

In the last two weeks I’ve written two posts about my Dad. One was a letter expressing my frustrations, that I did not send and have no intentions of sending. The second one was about my realization that I just haven’t forgiven him for what I perceive as years of neglect and distance. The one thing these posts have in common was the overwhelming comments encouraging me to talk to him.  Or… Read More