A still-adjusting fairly-new single Dad, stumbling and fumbling and tumbling his way through it all, living, laughing, and loving along that way.

I’m a mid-40 year old single Dad recovering from some pretty shitty anxiety, depression, and craptastic divorce. Got tired of wishing for ‘that guy’ to show up who would write about his recovery so other men didn’t have to figure all this out on their own.

Part scientist, part philosopher, part total goofball. Oh, and Fuck Mental Illness.

PS: I have no idea how to do any of this, but that’s been about 92% of my life so far, so…