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This
past weekend with all the stories that we were told about my wife’s family it
made me appreciate a couple of things. The first is that my wife and I have
done a lot of research about our families and now know more than we ever did
growing up. In fact, it is safe to say, that we have more information, stories,
and documents now than at any other point in recent generations. Second, I am
so glad that I have so much that I have written down about the lives of my family
and my own life as well. All of this will be passed down and, hopefully, our
son will carry that knowledge with him and pass it down as well.
While
there have been time when I have fallen behind on this blog (like now), today
marks the 1200th consecutive daily post that I have written and
posted. This is by far my longest writing project and, honestly, there is no
end in sight at this point. There are certain to be slow times again in the future
and periods when it is difficult to record my thoughts but they will get out
and they will be recorded in these posts.
Life
has changed drastically since I made the decision to blog again and while there
have certainly been challenges along the way, life keeps getting better (and
busier) with each passing post. Looking back there are a lot of things that I
would probably change but, at the same time, there are many stories, essays, and
rants that I am glad that I took the time to record. After all, those are the
posts and opinions, when taken together, that will reveal who I am to my son.
However,
there are definitely some things that I still have to work on as many of the
things written have been rather pointed, some are poorly written, and others
just don’t make any darn sense in one way or another. Of course, this is in
addition to the fact that there is a slight (and sometimes not so slight)
egocentricity that can be found in a few pieces here and there. Hey, I never
said I was perfect and, to a certain extent, I am glad that these flaws are
present in my writing.
In
the end, this is who I am, what I do, and what I leave behind. Like it or not,
take it or leave it, clichéd and creative. If this is the only thing that I am
able to leave behind I am okay with that. And, just think, this is only the
beginning.
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