Every day for exactly 20 years I wrote three pages. My first entry was April 10, 1996. My last entry was April 10, 2016. I only missed one day of writing out of those 7305 days, and that was because I was in Las Vegas and lost track of day and night, so I forgive myself that one day. I’ve been writing since before I met my wife, since before my children were born, since before my father passed away. 21,915 handwritten pages. I’ve written everything there is to write about myself, my experiences, my views, my dreams, and my hopes for the future.

 

And now… I’m done. 

 

I will now use my time to write creatively.

 

I will write books. Many books.