Every year, I usually try to write something around my birthday. Maybe it’s the vanity, or the almost guaranteed perfunctory likes I’ll get, or maybe I just get introspective as I get older. But either way, it’s one of the …
What a weird fucking life we all live. I’m an actor, a writer, a dad, a husband, a guy who likes sports, and a human person who watches youtube clips of serialized medical dramas to help fall asleep. But amidst …
We are currently, I dunno, thirteen months into a pandemic that is slowly killing my vibe (as it, profoundly more importantly, slowly kills hundreds of thousands of people). And if you don’t know me, you don’t know that my vibe was …
Every night before I go to bed I do one thing: slowly open the door to my daughter’s room and stand over her, hand gently pressed on her head or her cheek or her stomach, and I smile. Call …
“CODED. She’s coding.” That’s what they screamed. Nurses, midwives; all yelling from inside a small room where my wife was being prepped for an emergency c-section. No windows, no information, just screaming. “She’s coding.” Our doctor- a rock, a pillar- …
I’ve been dealing with depression my entire adult life. If you wanted to pinpoint when it began, you’d be an idiot not to circle the day my mother died. But I’m not sure if her death was the reason for my …
