Thinking of my Family...

I have not always been a good father. In this point in my life, I finally realize that. It took me a while, but I suppose I have always denied the fact. Poor old sorry me...

I have a lovely daughter. Tia came into my life a lot of years ago - a bundle of joy that I took the time to raise. I knew when she was born that she wasn't mine - not biologically, any way, but it did not make me love her any less...

Time and life have always gotten into my way. I have remarried, and have a wife and stepchildren now, and they fill up my life when I let them. Which isn't often.

I have failed in this life being a good father to Tia. We are on speaking terms of course, but my grandchildren grow up with no knowledge of the grandpa. Probably don't give a rat's ass, either. And it is of course my own fault. I find it sad...

Drive on...

Charlie~