Who really cares?

The question of the moment is, who cares about this? I would like to believe that my son and any children after him, would be interested in having a documented source of my mind. honestly, who knows how long it will be sound. Grammar and proper sentences will not be a focus of these writings. Nor am I concerned that no one, aside from my son, will read this. Hopefully my thoughts, dreams and actions will inspire my family to explore the possibilities of their lives. My father died when I was 8 months old and I know nothing about him. I would like my son to not only know me but understand the way I think. Together, we will journey!