I wanted to be a father.
Well, that’s not exactly true. I had to be a father, to realize a subconscious image of myself: the vital Dad, in the midst of his loving and active family. Continue reading “Fathering a Korean-American girl, two years in”
I wanted to be a father.
Well, that’s not exactly true. I had to be a father, to realize a subconscious image of myself: the vital Dad, in the midst of his loving and active family. Continue reading “Fathering a Korean-American girl, two years in”