This is an oil portrait of me and David. I can probably no longer create a picture like this. My arthritic hands are not steady enough anymore to blend shadow colors, especially in clothing.
I will never return to the classroom as a teacher again. Not even as a sub. I am no longer physically capable of doing the job. Most people don’t realize how tough a job it truly is.
My super powers are fading, even the incredibly bad smell that makes criminals pass out during combat.
Fortunately, my kids can carry the family name onwards.
Catch a Falling Star 