"If you are going to blame people for all the shit, you better blame them for all the good too."
My father is the reason for everything I am and everything I'm not.
I try to be the father he was and never was.
I try to be the man he was and never was.
I take care of my health.
I haven't had a drink in over 4 years.
I will fight to the death to keep my family whole and strong. My children will grow up with their father in their lives.
I try to have a good heart like my father, but I know a good man can't just be kind but must be dangerous.
At the end of the day I can choose how I want to remember him. At his wake, a childhood friend of his told me "he was the happiest person she ever met." I know that happiness lives on inside of me.
I remember him at a restaurant running over to a older woman who he didn't know helping to remove her coat.
The fact that the last 12 years of his life he was completely sober because of a letter my mom told me to write to him.
I remember laughing at the same jokes.
I miss you dad. I hope you are looking down and are proud of the man and father I've become.
It's all because of you 🙏
Happy Father's Day Dad
Here some incredible examples of father's who I'm lucky to have found here on Twitter:
A man should strive to be a hero. A hero is a man of high character. You might say heroes only exist in Marvel and DC comics and movies. You have been lied to. Your wife, your children, and the world itself needs you to be a hero.
THREAD TIME!
Hero is simply the English word for the greek word “heros” which primarily meant a “grand man”. The greeks called a grand man, a hero. A real man is a hero.
“The primary idea of heroism is an exceptional manliness, a manliness which partakes of the divine element.”
Henry F. Kleitzburg, Traits of Character, 1898
Despite growing up relatively poor, my life felt quite magical. Practically, single-handedly my incredible mother did everything she could to push me and to make sure I went to college. Good things just happened and I naturally did well in school. But, this was all an illusion
I was a creature of comfort
In every facet of my life I was seeking comfort
Work
Personal
My mother protected me from real work. My only concern was good grades and that came easy. I got away with this while in school but the bills came due as I entered the real world.
My mother filled me with a large amount of self esteem. The belief that I could be anything I wanted to be. My results at school reinforced this belief. This was an empty self-esteem not based on competence or work ethic.