The monkey’s sleeping wasn’t getting any better. His routine was to wake up at 1, 2, 3, in the morning. He’d turn on all of the lights. Get his iPad. Go downstairs and play on his indoor swing. Run up and down the stairs laughing. Running from my bathroom to his room. This was pretty…

I changed departments at work recently and have been working crazy amount of hours. That’s pretty typical since it’s all new and I need to learn most of it. Add this new job to the monkey not sleeping, well it’s been tough. And as I walk into my office today, I see this note from…

Driving at 2, 3 am while the monkey is humming to his favorite song over and over, I can’t stop my mind from wondering. I see how everyone is asleep. The emptiness of the street makes me feel that we are just not part of this world. How is it possible that 6 or more…