Better man…

I am blessed to live this life. I know it. I understand it. I accept it. I am not always grateful for it. Fact.

Yesterday, as I drove home depleted from a great day filled with OPUS, I called my bride to tell her I was on my way. She asked how my day had gone. Fabulous, I responded without thinking. Had been 8 practices and a great workout too. Was amazing. I was spent. Drained. I told her I was heading home and offered to pick up anything she might need at Whole Foods. She said to forget it, just come home. 

Then the magic. “Just come home and shut it down. You don’t have to be on any longer.” Damn. I could not love her any more for those words of affirmation. My bride just told me to come home and let it go. I don’t have to be on. Sonofabitch is that freakin’ magic or what? Who gets you, friend? Give more than you take. Give more. Thanks, Miss. You make me want to be a better man. Damn. 

Live hard. Love ❤️ harder….