This past Sunday was my dad’s birthday; he would have turned 60. I thought about writing something profound for the occasion, like how I sometimes miss him and wish he hadn’t died, or that maybe we would have been able to overcome our differences in life had he lived. But the truth is, the one… Continue reading Regret

Phases of life

When I was growing up, I thought my life would follow a certain path — I’d finish high school, go to a good university, graduate and find a job, get married before 30, have a few kids, grow old and transition into later life until one day I died (ideally having lived a fulfilling and… Continue reading Phases of life