My children are my second chance to have a great childhood.

My children are my second chance to have a great childhood.
Spoiler alert – I have no ending planned.
I don’t hide my scars. I wear them proudly.
My kid needs me. I owe him.
Even the right decisions can feel wrong in the moments after you make them.
Being a dad is tough, but being a human is often tougher.
Knowing that the scorpion’s injured doesn’t make its sting hurt any less.
This story begins with me holding a grown-up’s hand.
Words only have power if you let them. When they were pointed at me, I let them.
The worst moments of our lives haven’t happened yet, but the best moments haven’t either.
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