“No one gets a mouthful of food by picking between another person’s teeth. ~Igbo Proverb”
idk where to begin, so i’ll dive right in the middle. my best relationship is with my old man. it’s so unlike anything and unconventional you can spot envy on faces around. he’s an open-minded liberal christian, an educator, philosopher and a whole bag of a lot of things that will one day be personified in a book i am getting down to.
he’s my world’s most favorite person.
when we have the best of times, it’s excellent, and when it comes the other side, it’s downright ugly. like this morning.
i’ve realized it’s like conversing with my future self while he’s bent on correcting a younger self.
i am eternally grateful for the divine favor, even as the battle rages on.