💔 He sat on the edge of his bed. The screen of his phone flashed with happy posts, smiling fathers with their kids, and captions of gratitude. He scrolled, his thumb moving mechanically, his chest tightening with each image. A […]
I’m Haunted by My Father Wound: How I’m Learning to Rewrite the Script.
The man stood in his kitchen, staring at the phone call that needed to be made. Father’s Day again. 📞 He remembered how it had been last year – the hollow conversation, the familiar disappointment, the way his chest tightened […]
I’m Facing the Emotional Literacy Crisis That’s Silently Destroying My Life
He sat there across from me, his jaw clenched, hands gripping the chair arms like they might fly away if he let go. “I don’t have anger issues,” he said through gritted teeth. “My wife just pushes all my buttons.” […]
“YOUR WORDS, NOT WARRIORS, WILL WIN (OR LOSE) THE WAR”
The man sits across from me. His shoulders are tight. He talks about video games and wives and a joke that wasn’t funny. “I don’t get it,” he says. “I just said I’d play games with her all night.” His […]