My head was so far up my ass when I was younger that I never saw daylight. More than half “My Friends”, if you could call them that, died violently or tragically, or are locked up for a long damn time. As for my son…I don’t know how I made it out of there but if my only purpose in life is to make sure he beats his demons, that’s all I care about. I’m just grateful to be alive at this point, if it’s for someone else alone, I’m perfectly happy with that.
Yeah…40 F****** K a month man.
After changing my life, I used the only social skills I had to survive “Out There” to make connections. But this time good connections, real connections with truly good people who I can trust in and be real with. People who know what I did and what was done to me and aren’t afraid of me…that…is…a gift my friend! After working in the treatment field years later I got my mom and my brother in treatment at a couple expensive facilities across the states for free because I was a top earner for the treatment conglomerate I worked for.
After I left the treatment industry I still had some strings I could pull from a dear friend who worked in the industry. I’d be lying if I told you I didn’t have a lot of help getting a deal in that 40K facility and people just pitched in to help pay for my boy. Hell most of them aren’t even blood related to my son but they’re pretty much the best family I’ve ever had. When those people really need help, I’ve done everything I can to show up, that’s why I think they’ve been so good to me.
It’s still a one sided ordeal to me because I get redemption out of helping them out and they still bless me anyway.
I’m still paying off my end of the 40K. I had to earn that the honest way…took years to be able to be what I am and I spent too much time f****** off.
My son deserves better than what I had to offer him as a little boy and much better than he got from his mom. My boy has mountains to climb but I’m right beside him helping him when he’s not too proud.
I love that kid and he deserves everything I can give him…he’s already seen way to much out in Cali. I want him to find something better at an earlier age than I did…he’s lucky to be alive as well…that kids seen far more violence than most adults will in their lifetime. For everything that’s in the past, I really lucked out by living long enough to be with him in Nashville now. I drug his ass out here when some guys who didn’t know they worked for his moms side of the family were going to kill him. He’s safe here.
I wouldn’t hurt a fly these days unless I had to. The people I know today know I value principal and they are like minded. I’ve become trusting and trustworthy. They have integrity and compassion and I have learned how to be the same way in the last 16 years…mostly from them honestly.
I still have old behaviors that pop up but they’re very tame when I look back on my life. If I have aggression, I take it out in training or at the gym.
I don’t know if I deserve what I have but I appreciate the nod man.
Listening to pieces of your story and your outlook on life gives me a lot of gratitude for acknowledgment coming from a man like yourself. I know it’s a different world out there but stand over men are stand over men everywhere, we just called them soldiers and enforcers where I grew up. Violence no matter the place or it’s manifestation, is still always violence and something I don’t want a part of anymore.
Better to be a control freak than to be out of control and think we’re in control. I’m sorry Englands not bigger or you could just pick up and move far far away where your safe and everyone forgets who you are after awhile, that’s what I did. I’m still always clocking my surroundings even in a nice part of town unfortunately lol (I feel like a facken fool sometimes when I realize I’m safe now).
Your a good dad man, it’s just obvious the way you talk about your kids! They’re going to be great dnok. I think you have very little to worry about. The parents that concern me most are the ones who aren’t concerned and you’re obviously suited to be your kids dad.
Protecting kids from an ugly world is about loving our kids so they can be gradually introduced to it without throwing them into the fire before their equipped. I Very Strongly Believe that the way you’ve described is the better of ways to go about this…no one needs an emotional limb missing while coming into adulthood.