Dear Younger Jeff

Dear Younger Jeff

Dear Younger Jeff, Here you are at 11 years old when, for the first time, you are feeling drawn to every part of your friend Mark: his body, personality, mind and soul. You want to be just like Mark. You want him to like you. I get it. You wonder how you will make it...
It’s just peach fuzz

It’s just peach fuzz

As a young teenager, I presented my upper lip proudly to my dad. Black hairs had sprouted.  “Dad, I’m getting a mustache,” I said.  He turned to face me. Without moving closer, my dad declared, “It’s just peach fuzz.”  What? Not true. “It’s the start of a...
Dear Younger Me

Dear Younger Me

I’ve shared before the scene where my dad would pin me down during an activity he called wrestling and urge me to break free. But his grip rendered me powerless to exert force against him. I would try to obey his command but eventually give up. It was an impossible...
Dear Younger Me – Tim

Dear Younger Me – Tim

Dear Timmy, I’m so grateful I get to write this letter to you. Let it remind you that things won’t always be as they are.   You won’t always feel being picked last for baseball in PE is the end of your existence as you know it. You won’t always feel “different” for...