All these years I had kept up this notion that I was not worthy of the love I wanted to feel. The only person keeping me from it was me.
I’m destined to look like a perceived idiot at moments in my life (self-prescribed or earned) because I am a human.
When I crossed the finish line, I broke down in tears.
The traditions of life, of joy, of love, music, and family.
How to hide your insecurity and neglect self-worth
A way to kill the day with the grandparents..
How baseball in Cuba taught me about the freedom of choice.
The Dodgers are a sign of all that is great about America—the diversity, the opportunity, the ideal “melting pot.”
Her bumps and bruises are representative of everything that I felt along this intense journey of personal growth.