30 Life Lessons

I don’t remember a lot about 9th grade. Bits and pieces, mostly. I suppose that’s normal, considering it was 35 years ago. However, one story sticks out, partly because it has […]

I have had an on-again, off-again relationship with physical activity. I know the value of sustained physical activity, both physically and mentally, and I want to be more physically active,

I could not wait to turn 11. In New York, at least in the 80s, 11 was when you could get working papers to hold a paper route. I was

The year was 1992, and I was a senior in high school. Like most people my age, the reality of the end of high school was setting in, combined with

I don’t know what year specifically, but I am pretty confident it was my junior year in high school, so somewhere around 1991 or 1992. I was head over heels

I grew up going to church. While I am sure we didn’t go every Sunday, as I think back over the years, I don’t remember not going. Mom was on

My parents split up when I was 8. For the first few years (until he went off to college), my eldest brother would keep an eye on my middle brother

There were few sports I enjoyed growing up. Sure, I would occasionally go out on the driveway and attempt to put the basketball through the hoop. I have always argued