Journal Entry
So here I am, I'm a father.
Its a lot less scary than I thought it would be. I mean after we got past the first few days of working out all the kinks and such with all his... oddities. I don't understand some of it, why he need to clean, but he does and thats fine. (Someone needs to).
He does wonders for my loneliness too. I have someone else around and I've been thinking a lot less about all the bad stuff in my life because Holden does a pretty good job at taking my mind off of it. Maybe its because I have to work so hard to understand him, or maybe he makes me happy (I like to think its the latter).
The point is things are going well now, I even have a new idea for a paper that I've been working on. Life is good for once.
T.K.
