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When there's no path, make a trail

Posted: May 3, 2012 4:21 p.m.
Updated: May 4, 2012 5:00 a.m.

I can hardly say this was a bolt from the blue. I mean I’ve always known this day would come. I’ve had a generous 17 years to prepare for this crossroad in my life. This should be an easy transition for all involved, right? Ok, maybe not exactly. Wow. Graduation announcements? Cap and gown? Excuse the cliché, but where has the time gone? The pace in which time flies by is alarming. And when I pause and reflect too intensely on the image of my oldest son graduating high school, it almost feels hard to breath. It’s ...


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