Became a father on Father’s Day. This year will be tough to top.
God is great, dads are legends, moms are unbelievable, and I am an absolute puddle. #GirlDad
The phrase “it’s just a game” has always pissed me off to no end. It’s so much more than that — this doesn’t change that, I’m sorry.
It’s our passion. Our livelihood. Our source of happiness. Our most meaningful relationships. It’s everything.
Taking it away hurts like hell.
Though writing has always helped, I’ve nervously been going back & forth the last few days about being public about my long bout with mental health.
I wasn’t going to post, then saw @bbrooks_79’s post today that inspired me to do so. Thank you for reading.
Made a mistake my first semester in college, got suspended and decided not to return to have a career in this game — paid my dues, worked hard to grow up. Bet you’ve made plenty of mistakes, I’ve seen you defend at GLE this past week... so that’s a few. #PayUpKyle#InsecureMuch?
Three years ago, I flew out here to Montana after getting a call that my brother had been T-boned by a drunk driver on the way back from picking up an engagement ring. It wasn’t an easy road. Tomorrow, he’ll marry the love of his life on their land. Thankful is an understatement.
I’m fuming. It’s World Suicide Prevention Day. Folks like Skip that view anxiety & depression as a weakness — not the sickness that it is — are why a stigma still exists & don’t deserve to be paid a dime. God bless anybody else fighting this neverending battle with mental health.