Personal Reflection

Bald eagle with wings spread above a mountain valley at sunrise, beside the title My Wings Are Open.

My Wings Are Open: Becoming the Human Being I Was Meant to Be

At 65, I’m reflecting on the people, experiences, and defining moments that have shaped my life. From a boy growing up in the South Bronx to the man I’m becoming today, this is a story of gratitude, resilience, and discovering that our wings are still growing.

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