So, my dad died... in So, my Dad died...

That’s how I start a lot of conversations when asked about things that have happened post-2017. He died in April 2017 and it really shook my world. I look at things differently now.

Since then, I’ve personally dealt with death, divorce, therapy, medications, drinking more than usual, and have developed a calloused view of my nuclear family.

Then add in… The pandemic, uncertainty, politics, and fear.

That’s what I’ll discuss in this “book,” but I plan on adding another containing weird snippets of my past.

I need to get all of this out because so much has happened. My coworkers always say, “That kind of thing would only ever happen to you…”