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It's been a year.

My son, Jensen Grieve is now a year old (well, that was yesterday) and today was his big party.

So I couldn't really write this year, for a number of reasons. Mainly, time... time is something that I just don't have anymore, and while I may have had issues adjusting at first, I feel like I've found a good groove at the moment, and I enjoy my one hour of time per day, but writing is never on my mind - typically, it's Zelda, or reading.

The first year of Jensen's life has been a pretty intense experience, with lots of ups and downs. A lot of learning, a lot of self doubt and figuring out what being a Dad really means.

I want to write more but I barely even remember how, as funny as that sounds. I want to... so maybe I'll try.

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