There is no greater comfort in life than going home.
Don't get me wrong, I love where I live (well, except the weather) and I love the family I've built here. I have an amazing wife, and 3 glorious children.
But, I've come to realize how powerful going home can be.
I've been thinking a lot about fatherhood these days. I've been culling a lot of information about fathers lately; absent fathers; disposable fathers. They seem to be everywhere in front of me lately, and I have something to say about it.
I was one of them. A disposable father. Cut off from my children, until I was able to meet someone who wanted to build a family with me. And let me tell you something, what we do to fathers in our society can be deplorable.