Honestly, I had a ton of adventures in my teens and twenties. Traveled, jumped careers, competed in sports, chased any dream, met women, and all kinds of people.

It was cool but it’s not that cool. Now I want to provide a better end for my mom and any loved ones I meet and care about. That’s the adventure.

My father died alone, burnt so many bridges. It takes real effort to maintain solid and real relationships. My mom won’t die alone by any choice I have, she will die being provided for.

I don’t even and won’t remember all the beaches I’ve walked on, slept on and drank on. I will remember the people I really care about and they will remember me