I love my boy so much he came own and saved me. When I was obliged to save him. He came so tiny and frail yet perfect in my terrified hand. Then and there in that moment my life changed forever. I was no longer *Mike "the brick" *****. I was daddy and I finally had a reason that made life not just worth living. It gave me a mission to ensure this little monkey's success. To strengthen the nation he would inherit I Love America but in abstract. My love and patriotism for this amazing place is intrinsically connected to. The deep Love and duty I feel for my babies
As I grow older more and more I fear my nation is lost. I fear liberty dies and the battles my son and his will be obliged to fight. Perhaps I'm wrong and perhaps it'll be ok I doubt it though. My anscetors lived under slavery and oppression. The current path pushing tyrant is of a different stripe. Still I refuse to live and expose my children and thier's to tyranny. If I die then well that's life. Apologise for the rant.