There will be days when you’re compelled to settle on choices that influence the lives of everybody you adore – decisions that will transform you until the end of time. You achieve an age where you understand that being a man isn’t about admiration or quality. It’s about being mindful of every last one of things you touch. Kids confront internal, wallow in their childish needs. Men face out, make a move on the needs of others. I’m at that place, young men. I’m gazing a choices in the face. It thinks over at me with authentic eyes and it calls me a sissy, a hacker, a cheat. It needs me to split and run from the administration of my destiny like a broken kid. Today, I won’t do that. Today, I will be the man my father attempted to be. I will do right by you.
