Me Braiding Hair
I shouldn’t be braiding hair. But there I was. Giving it my best shot. We were in a hotel lobby. The 19-year-old sat with her back facing me. Her violent red hair in my hands.
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I shouldn’t be braiding hair. But there I was. Giving it my best shot. We were in a hotel lobby. The 19-year-old sat with her back facing me. Her violent red hair in my hands.
I remember the day we got married. I was a bundle of nerves. I didn’t know what to do with myself. So I just drove around town in my car.
Turning 50 brings with it changes that most men are unprepared for. You may still feel like the same person, but both physically and emotionally, life begins to shift.
The way to save this country is to eat together. We don’t eat together anymore. We don’t eat supper at the same table. When did that stop?
Today, we live in a world of confusion and delusion, like I never could have dreamed we’d see in my lifetime. Or ever, for that matter.
Nobody understood how to navigate the endless battle to control what and how we think better than COL James N. “Nick” Rowe, who spent five years as a prisoner of the Viet Cong.
So many myths surround the origins and meanings behind “The Twelve Days of Christmas.” It’s challenging to trace the birth and intended message in any older song, especially one that dates to 1780. You can conduct your own research, but I’m seeing more reference to the carol being French rather than English. The idea that …
What I could use is in this 5th Generation War is 12 psychological gifts from the king of resilience, COL James N. “Nick” Rowe, U.S. Army Green Beret and survivor of five years as a Viet Cong prisoner of war in the swampy U Minh Forest of southernmost Vietnam.
An open letter to young men. As you embark on your journey through life, it’s essential to remember that the path to success is often shaped by the choices you make, even the seemingly small ones.
No politics today. I’ll go back to my usual minarchist activism later. Today I’ll talk about something more serious-our parents.
No, it doesn’t take a village to raise a child, but a family; An example of what happens when a child is not raised.
The core unit which determines the strength of any society is the family.
One of the reasons I am pro-nuclear family is that I understand how single-parenthood is a vulnerability exploited by predators who want access to children.
What a strange culture we are living in. Everything is being turned on its head. Good is bad and bad is good. It’s fascinating to watch and horrifying to consider the inevitable outcome of this topsy turvy society. I remember well the books and films I ingested as a child, they were full of themes …