I didn't meet my dad til after I turned 46 years old, due to the comedy of errors that was he & my mother's relationship before I was born. Instead of holding grudges and being buried in guilt, my pop & I tacitly agreed to welcome the opportunity to know one another and enjoy this unexpected happenstance. This photo was snapped in 2014, when he came to visit me. I think both he and I shine in how proud we are to be there, together.
Created: May 05, 2017TLSchuurmanRobinson Image Media