He was a late bloomer it wasn't too late but only beginning. He had experienced everything too soon and fast failed relationships. Over the years expired friendships that came to end. He chose to chase his dreams. While some got married and happy others divorced. He loved family but they didn't let him shine while everyone worked average joe job and bitter. He worked but didn't let it bug or bother him. Made the most of thing with what little he had. He was thankful because he knew what it was like to be broke. Helped others because he got help when he was down. He said he'd never be that way again. One day he'd make since everyone around him never seemed to want it. The problem was he never thought it could be him. Blindsided by outside factors that had nothing to do with his goal or dreams dealing with others frustrations because they thought coming at him or knocking him down would help them bounce back.