This is a blog I knew I’d have to one day write; knowing it was coming didn’t make it any easier. In my journey as a single Dad, there have been a lot of
writing
Right. rite. write.
"If I had more time, I would have written less."
I first started writing on the internet when I was 12 years-old, and quickly became an avid member of the now-extinct Xanga community.
Ever since I can remember, I’ve dreamed of writing a book. In 2021, I did it; publishing “Dear Atlas: It’s me; your Dad.” which is now available on Amazon.com for purchase.
9 years in the making.
Oops. I did it again.
"Use the right tool for the job."
From the laughter-filled chaos of childhood adventures to the reflective quiet of life’s crossroads, “Priceless” spans the gamut of human emotion, offering insights into the shared experiences that define us.
Aaron Plaat Blog
My words.my mind.
A long, long time ago…in a Cracker Barrel far away, I sat down with my Mom and older sister for a parting meal; I was headed for Los Angeles, practically moments after the ink
Love doesn’t always raise its voice. Sometimes it’s just the one that stays.
At the age of 37, I’ve lived enough years to know the value of changing my perspective. Said simply, I’ve learned the value of being wrong. At a younger point in my life, I
In my life, I’ve seen a similar pattern emerge in a lot of my experiences; that of a roller coaster. On a good roller coaster, you have a lot of time to spend in
This afternoon, I sat and had lunch with a good friend of mine. These days, good friends are hard to find; the type of people that love, accept and stay in touch with you
It’s been a long stretch of time since I’ve blogged regularly, and I’d like to change that. Today, we’re going to talk about a rabbit, known as “Knuffle Bunny” in the book, Knuffle Bunny:
A few weeks ago, I stopped to watch a video of an organ player playing Toccata & Fugue (Dm) on the organ at the Berliner Dom cathedral. If you’ve never heard the piece, I’d
Every year, I do my best to write a birthday blog. Over a month has lapsed since my birthday, and I think that’s a reflection of the whirlwind my life has been. It seems
While I can’t speak for all men, I can certainly speak as one. These days, I can also speak as a woman – but, that’s another topic for another time… In our culture, there