I keep going back and forth about wanting to do these autobiographical stories concerning my NPE (not parent expected/non paternity event) experience. I dipped my toes in the water with Someone to Watch Over Me. But autobiography is not my normal mode and these events involve people who are still alive and whom I care about. I’ve tried to do these stories without including certain people. But that constraint makes the resulting work a bit odd at times. At least to me. I like a challenge, but still I often think it’s best to just avoid the headache.