Almost every day I make work the priority of my life. Even the tasks of the day are more important. Get up. Get the kids ready. Do my job. Do homework with the kids. Get the kids ready for bed. Do more work. Sorry daddy doesn’t have time for a story. When I really need to take a moment. No matter how small and tell those around me I love them. In fact to show I love them is even more important. In the the end I would rather go into the ground poor than not have anyone mourn my death. Trying to get my perspective by drawing a heart each day to become a person who takes time for love.