Today, Baby Mac turns 2 months old. In many ways, I can’t believe it’s been two months since we were awaken early that Thursday morning with the “it’s happening-get to the hospital” call. I look back, and I recall everything that has happened in these two short months. And indeed, it has been a lot. A Period That Would Make or Break Me I really feel like these first two months have been a period that would either make me or break me. From birth, just like any other new parent, we were thrusted into parenthood. But then since this was an adoption, on top finding our footing as new parents we were also dealing with a legal case. And we needed to find a way to bring our family home to Massachusetts. And three weeks after coming home, I would be transitioning to being a working dad. Throw in the physical demands such as lack of solid sleep; trying to find time to eat and shower, etc. Little things so many of us have always taken for granted. This was a whole new ballgame, for all of us. ...
I am a 50 year old community and transportation planner who became a first time dad at the age of 46. Sharing the beautiful adventures, challenges, and observations of a late-in-life Dad balancing career and family