Spent the day with my son. Many little things done, now he’s playing with his friend.
The more time I get to spend with my son, the more purpose I feel in my life.
I also see that we feed off each other. Like vampires getting energy and becoming happy, but we both do this at the same time without any negative consequences.
I have a feeling I’m not the first father to say this, but I love my son.
Spoke to a very old friend of mine who I haven’t spoken to in many years and it was like we hadn’t seen each other since yesterday. Brotherly souls. Don’t have many people like that in my life, where character flaws don’t matter and all there is mutual love and acceptance.