I was on my way to White Plains during our last effort to try to help David. I realized that I would be passing by the Pepe’s Pizza branch that…
“Closure” is a funny word. People ask me all the time, “Isn’t having the Foundation and this blog making closure more difficult?” It’s a fair question, but is there really…
The picture above was both a good and bad day. David was really struggling the week that we took this: He would not come out of his apartment, and the…
This morning was a little weird for me. My daily routine tries to include a workout of some sort, followed by a yoga session as a means to stretch so…
You notice the ones who are no longer with you when you sit down at a family gathering and notice the empty chairs. You notice the lack of a particular…
That Yankees hat was probably David’s favorite hat. His goddaughter Sofia is now the rightful owner of it. David didn’t actually like baseball. We would be invited to games throughout…
I look at the picture above, and it just crushes me. How did the innocent kid eating candy end up in a wooden box before his 32nd birthday? When you…
The hardest part of this blog is to not sound like a broken record. Since October, I basically have cycled through four major emotions. Obviously sadness: I think we are…
I know it’s been a awhile. The last couple weeks have been hectic. I’ve got a ton of time to myself, yet I feel like I have no time at…