I’ve never been one of the ‘cool kids.’

There have been times in my life where I lived on the cool periphery. Close enough to touch the frost, but also free enough to play at a distance.

And I did consider it a sort of a freedom – a chance to be me, the ability to shape my own way.

(To read more, click on http://myfatherhusband.com/blog/outsider-in)

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