Short pieces from inside the hard chapter. Not advice. Just what it actually looked or felt like.
Field Notes
We got everything set up. Then we saw it on the box. Four players required. There were three of us.
Still DadField Notes
When things fell apart, people picked sides. That was disorienting for a while. Then I realized it wasn't the right question.
March 2026Field Notes
They called our names like it was a sandwich order. I signed. I walked out the door, and the world was still moving.
October 28, 2025Field Notes
Couldn't sleep. Mind running. Then I heard it. Soft. Half-asleep. Not even meant for me.
Still DadField Notes
The first Christmas was rough. No ornaments. No traditions. No real plan. Just a tree.
Still DadField Notes
I didn't want to go. Low energy. Head heavy. But I went anyway. At the top, I laid down in the sun.
Still DadField Notes
I needed a win. Nothing big. Just something. So I did a hot dog challenge at a local spot. They handed me a t-shirt that said "Biggest Wiener."
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