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For my son.

For you, my son, I want:
  • Love: I want you to know unconditional love.
  • Pride: I want you to be proud of who you are.
  • Understanding: I've never been great at understanding. Seek first to understand, then to be understood. 
  • To know disappointment: but to learn and grow from it.
  • To know how to utilize fear; let it be part of the toolbox.
  • To know and love music.
  • To be in touch with your emotions. To ask for help and open up when you need it. You'll always have a confidant in me. 
  • To train yourself physically. I never realized the importance of body until I had done much damage. Treat your "vehicle" well and know that with hard work it is capable of great feats.
  • Train yourself mentally. The human brain is also capable of great things and is of the utmost importance. 
  • To know and understand your spiritual self. The trifecta of body, mind and spirit will make you the best you.
  • To know true happiness. 
  • To ask for help. With what you want. With what you need. 
  • How to treat men and women. 
  • How to say and mean your kindnesses. 
  • How to navigate through the light and dark, the peaks and valleys and realize the value of both.

I wasn't sure where to put this. For now, it will live here. 

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