There is a sad irony, and an ironic sadness, in my wife of 27 years thinking that I'm clever enough to trick a professional counselor into advising me to take a course of action that could end my marriage.
It cracks me up that my 22yo son just admitted that he's genuinely terrified of horses.
No, I didn't laugh.
I'm a dad, but I'm not an insensitive dick.
My dad passed away when I was 16 from cancer and before he died he pre payed flowers so i could receive them every year on my birthday. Well this is my 21st birthday flowers and the last. Miss you so much daddy. 💜