āMany waters cannot quench love, neither can the floods drown it: if a man would give all the substance of his house for love, it would be utterly contemned.ā Song of Solomon 8:7 I was born in La Jolla, California with a silver spoon in my mouth, though I have gotten to points where i had no spoons:) My late-father was a U.S. Marine and a soldiers soldier..he became a 101st Airborne Ranger, a Screaming Eagle as they call themselves. Mom is a math teacher of teachers. Dad would wake me up at 5:30 every morning to do calisthenics and run before school. Heād get me out of bed and gently walk me to the shower. Heād turn it on and leave. Of course, I would sleep standing up on leaning on the towel rack and heād have to come back in and prompt me to go into the shower. In the middle of our run we would stop at the church and pray, then continue running. Mom is Cuban-American and was/is the family therapist for my sisters and I. She was always my strongest advocate through ...
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