Publisher's Letter

Being a father brings me more satisfaction than anything in life. I have learned patience and to sometimes slow down and enjoy the little things in life that would have passed me by. I grew up not having the luxury of having a father. My mom had me later in life, and I wasn’t exactly planned for. My mom decided to keep me, and though my dad already had kids, he had no interest in dealing with another one. I found out that he passed away around the time I turned 2.