Sometimes poetry isn't enough to hold the weight of everything. This is the space for the words that spill over. I write because I have to. After loss changed my world, these pages became a quiet record of navigating male mental health, fatherhood, and the long road of grief. You won't find polished stories here—just the raw, human reality of living through it and starting again. It is an honest look at the messy process behind the books and a gentle invitation to sit with what is true.