That website really talks to me.
Some people might click and click away.
Others, like me, will feel like being in your shoes.
Because they are.
Every 3/4 months I go and say hello to my mother and i see how she changes with age. No photos, but the same sense of ineluctability
When I was little I used to think it was a shame that I could not show my dreams. I could tell my parents what I dreamt but not show them what I saw (or thought I saw while dreaming). Getting closer
I have similar memories. And I remember drawing similar conclusions.
When children are little a little walk with Daddy was great.
We used to walk about a whole mile for me to get a coffee and for her to get a fruit juice... and guess what ? on the way back it was bus time.
I had seen Karpathy 's work - https://karpathy.github.io/2026/02/12/microgpt/ - but found it still too demanding to get it
This was the next simplification I just needed