Steve Potter
15 minutes ago4 min read
My Son
No one truly knows what another person is thinking. We spend our lives often masking emotions, thoughts and perceptions just to stay aligned with what’s the acceptable way. My son walked onto a boat dock two evenings ago, got on his boat, drove into the ocean and never returned. Whether it was intentional or not we truly do not know and perhaps never will. As his father I am terribly sad, angry, defeated and devastated. The past two days have been two of the longest to endure

