I've been tempted to focus this blog on my imminent fatherhood, but I refuse to go there. I don't know why really. I guess it's because my interests are all over the place, and I want to be free to write about career stuff (writing, storytelling, creativity) rather than poopy diaper episodes or funny first words or random musings of a newfound perspective on life. Blah.
Today though, I'll simply say that while I'm super excited about being a poppa, I honestly have no freakin clue what I'm going to feel once it happens. I tried to imagine it a little, but I can't comprehend it yet. The baby is due any day now, so the next entry might be from my new perspective as a FATHER (still sounds weird to me). I reserve the right to write at least a little bit about the experience too, but then we'll get back to the regular stuff career stuff about words, phrases, grammar, stories, creativity, observations, etc.
Instead, check out this fatherhood blog.
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