I was thinking about my upcoming reunion, and there was a knot in my stomach forming. I then looked at a couple picture of the boys and I hoped that they won't have to go through some of the trials that I did. It pains me to think of them in situations of ridicule and distress. My only hope is that I can instill in them a sense of self confidence and self-esteem that I lacked, so they can handle all the crap that being a young man throws at you.
That reminds me, I still have to put up that punching bag in the basement.
Posted by Oorgo at January 4, 2007 07:43 PM Permalink - Category: Ponderings | TrackBack