I\'m a product of the American divorce rate.
And finding my Father would lead to finding s.
I was off to find my father.
When I thought I was at the end of it all, I discovered that I was really at the beginning of a grand adventure.
In response to the wreckage, I began driving.
Then in my early adulthood, I found myself repeating the very same home I grew up in and assimilating into American statistics myself.
Just good old-fashioned family failure.
Nothing obscure or awful.
Nothing tragic.
I\'m a product of the American divorce rate