I'm Not Done Yet

Every morning it's the same: coffee, a cigarette on the porch, and then down to my late father's desk to build something out of nothing — books, apps, whatever might finally be the one. A year of the hardest work of my life, and the bank account can't tell the difference. This is not a success story.

It's an honest one. I'm Not Done Yet is the true account of a man building a life from a chair — living with multiple sclerosis, caring for his dying father in the same house where he now works, dodging the scams that circle the desperate, keeping a broken-down truck and a broken-down body running on duct tape and stubbornness. It's about the near-wins that never quite land, a hope worn thin as thread, and a faith that got harder to shake the day he watched a flash of light carry his father home.

If you're worn down — if you're the one everybody leans on and nobody checks on, if your hope ha