The life of a parent, and pervert, in New York City.
When told by my wife that our fifteen-year relationship was over, I found that everything in my life was upended. I took solace when friends and family pointed out I was no longer responsible for her personal happiness, just my own—and that of my four children.
I went into marriage as a bisexual kid, suspicious of monogamy. I was a good husband, and played by the rules. Now I'm single again, and wondering if I didn't have it right back then.
This blog picks up my new life in progress—the life of a parent, and pervert, in New York City.
Photograph by Adrian Buckmaster Photography. New York, NY. July 5, 2015.
7 comments:
"I might go to bed, I've got work in the morning."
thanks, love.
Team Building Exercise '99!
Here's one that for some reason always reminds me of this blog:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8sXLe7n3Qx8
yesssss
you should also check out the david bowie episode if you haven't already
Oh how that makes me wish I had HBO.
And no socks allowed during my business time!
my favorite part?
"team-building exercise night tonight!"
i mean, of course it is.
While there is sharing going on this song always makes me smile:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FAOuH-0CqPA
It's called Pull Out by Death From Above and it's about, well, exactly that...
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