I have a good excuse. My son gets every good of me, including my mind. I love like that, very hardcore. Some mums do it all. They have careers and great kids. However, I am not wired like them. I focus and concentrate in raising a human being. I make sure he grows up to be how human beings should be in the first place – inherently good until he is 100 years old.
I am not even half way finishing this, but my son calls. I have to listen and give this up at the moment. My parents never listened to me growing up. I do not want that for him. So....
bye,
sC