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Creekside Gahanna

July 7, 2014
Mike Nicholson takes a stroll with family at Creekside Gahanna

I frequent Creekside with my family. During the warmer months, we walk here. During the colder months like now, we drive and park in the free parking lot. The other great thing about this public space is that it’s near many local small businesses, from boutique clothing shops to eateries.

The park is always kept clean, and there are never a lot of people present. There are quite a few walkways, trails, and bodies of water. The ponds that pond that they have there is filled with lots of ducks during the warmer months. You can even feed them as long as you do so and follow the rules (no bread). One of the wooden walkways takes you to a marsh area filled with snapping turtles.

Mike Nicholson's wife and younger son at Creekside for the lights at night

Starting in December, they put out the lights. The colors are quite a spectacle. We took our 2-year-old there, and it was quite stimulating for him. He was in complete awe and thoroughly engaged. My favorite thing there during this time is the display near the fountain area. There are these balls, strings, and snowflakes of lights that blink to the sound of the Christmas music they have present. The best part of all of this is that you do not have to pay for this wonderful display.

Mike Nicholson taking son for a stroll through Creekside in Gahanna
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Social Media Tomfoolery

July 7, 2014
Mike Nicholson in thought

I recently had a conversation with an individual about their experience with an Instagram fitness regimen. This is what they shared with me. (Name is not the real name used in the story)

It’s the middle of a productive day, and Sally decides to take a break and post her pics from last night’s escapades on Instagram. Afterward, she begins to scroll through the main timeline to come across a fitness influencer and their fitness program. Sally noticed they have thousands of followers. She becomes interested and clicks the follow button.

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The Deadbeat Dad

July 6, 2014
Playing with oldest son in Florida

If you know me at even the very least, and you read the title to this entry. You probably were in disbelief. Yes, ladies and gentlemen, this was allegedly the case for the people who may be reading this post that have known me before and when my first son was born. These individuals have come to know me to be a really involved father. To these individuals, this may come to be a shock of sorts. Well, you are not alone because it was a shock to me as well.

It all started during a field trip with my son’s school at the time. I was chaperoning as I normally did on these occasions. While on the bus. A mother of one of the students, who was also chaperoning, decided to approach me and strike up a conversation. It started with her being surprised that I was taking the time to accompany the school on this trip. To which I responded with the reason for her surprise was because this was her first field trip with the students as her husband was the one who usually came on the trips with us. She then proceeds to tell me how she knew that I was not really involved in my son’s life and that I shouldn’t have any custodial rights. In all honesty, my first instinct was to cuss her out in front of all the children, teachers, staff, parents, and surrounding vehicles, but I didn’t. Evidently, she missed my acknowledgment of how I go on all the field trips and was often at the school supporting the teachers and staff and walked the campus as a security measure for the institution. So I tightened my lips and turned my head ever so slightly to display my disgust with her accusations. I didn’t have to explain myself to her or anybody.

Mike Nicholson's father and son walking across Hover Dam.
My father walking with my oldest son across Hover Dam in Central Ohio.

This belief of me being an uninvolved parent was not just this woman’s opinion; quite a few people believed it. Now the thing that I didn’t mention about the person that shared their sentiment in the previous paragraph was that I knew her and her husband for about 8 years at this time. The other folk who participated in this myth have known for that amount of time or even longer. I guess the knowing was a one-way street because they should have known me and how I am for my kid(s).

In another instance. A counselor exclaimed how she understood me to be a neglectful father. When this individual shared this with me. I laughed in their face. In turn, they expressed to me how this was no laughing matter and the serious repercussions and consequences that could occur if this was found to be indeed true. She notified me that she had talked to several associates and would be going to my son’s school to talk with the people there. The following day she visits me at my place of business to tell me that she went to the school and spoke with several school officials. She then said to her surprise they told her, “…Mr. Nicholson was just recently awarded MOST INVOLVED PARENT OF THE YEAR at our school. He’s here practically every week helping out…” to which I replied, “That is why I laughed in your face😂.”

Sometimes you hear or read things and believe what you read or hear at first. We’ve been bombarded with the narrative of how fathers and black fathers, in particular, are not involved in their kid’s lives, are deadbeat dads, are not existent, etc. So much so that we began to believe it without investigating. That’s what happened with the mother on the field trip and the other people that knew me for years. They believed what sounded good due to hearing the repetitive commentary of deadbeat/father neglect despite what they saw with their eyes. What happened to the folks that spouted this crazy nonsense? They came around and apologized for their accusations but by then. It did not really matter to me, for their value was lessened in my life for their initial belief.

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My Latest Adventure

July 3, 2014

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