One of my goals - so many years ago - was to write. You know that thing people do when they want to be writers, when they promise themselves they'll take time each day to write down their thoughts. They'll keep notebooks next to their beds, wake up and scribble amazing streams of consciousness that eventually make their way to the pages of a NYT Best Seller. That was my goal.
That doesn't happen. Well, anymore. But sometimes, I do write. Like this piece I wrote for Medium a few years back. It still rings true. I still think we're destroying the children - I'm personally responsible for the destruction of my own two awesome girls.
Enjoy my tiny fraction of a goal and check it out on Medium.