Dr. Will Bulsiewicz

There are things that I didn't understand until I had children of my own, that he would take, I had two younger brothers, as I mentioned, he would take the three of us, like every time there's a vacation from school, you get some sort of break,

We're hopping in the car.

We're either driving into Canada, because I lived in Syracuse, New York, or we're driving down the Eastern seaboard and we're going out exploring the world.

We're doing stuff together, right?

Three boys, just him.

Right.

Weekends.

We lived 45 minutes from the Adirondack Mountains.

Okay, Friday evening, car's packed, hop in the car into the mountains, enjoy the weekend camping together, doing all kinds of fun stuff with him, right?

But by himself, right?

No one to support him, no one to help him, right?

And the other thing that I never really picked up on until I started to go back and revisit experiences from my childhood, the other thing I never picked up on is he never actually said anything bad about my mom.

Not even once.

Not everything's so black and white, you know?

And I remember one time that my grandmother, my dad's mom, she started to say something and he squashed it.

He said, you don't talk like that.

And so, so anyway.

So you reconnect.

I reconnect.

And we had a couple of great years together.