Dad Advice Only When Requested

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First things first my peeps! Today is Tuesday July 31, 2018 and it means that I have been sober for one month and thirteen days or rather yet, 43 days. As always, I feel like Tony the fucking tiger… GRRRRREAT! No anxiety, no depression, no hangover, no regrets… I mean nothing! I just hope that wherever you are in this crazy planet of ours, you are having a good morning, good afternoon, good evening or good night. Always try to enjoy it to the fullest and don’t let nobody fuck it up for you no matter what happens.

On a dad advice note! Some people might think that being a dad is easy. I mean, don’t get me wrong, I can tell you that it’s not the end of the world. But to be honest with you, to me, the hardest part about being a dad is, that a lot of times, I have to let my kids learn their life lessons on their own. I’m not saying that I’m an asshole or a dick with my kids. It’s just that sometimes, either they don’t want my advice or my opinion… and even when I give it to them when they don’t ask for it, they just don’t give a rat’s ass. The thing is, that sometimes as a dad, I wish that I could get into their mind and guide them, but the reality of it all is, that just the same way that my mother couldn’t do it with me, I can’t do it with them either. The one thing that I have always told my kids is, that anytime that they want to talk about anything… and I mean anything, they can come to me, because whatever we talk about, will stay between us.

With that said! I am Audi 5000 y’all!