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Not an easy thing to be the father of sons, (of daughters I have none). Inevitably, you must disappoint them; inevitably, they must turn away from you. Embrace the necessity of this distancing. Do not become an impediment to the world they must inherit, the world that you can never know. Be joyful. Trust that what you have planted will flourish beyond your reach. Dream the futures you will never see. - mce
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Apr 9, 2015
Apr 9, 2015 at 10:33 AM UTC
Fatherhood
Not an easy thing to be the father of sons, (of daughters I have none). Inevitably, you must disappoint them; inevitably, they must turn away from you. Embrace the necessity of this distancing. Do not become an impediment to the world they must inherit, the world that you can never know. Be joyful. Trust that what you have planted will flourish beyond your reach. Dream the futures you will never see. - mce
mike-essig
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Apr 9, 2015
Apr 9, 2015 at 10:33 AM UTC
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