I recalled some words my father had told me once.

“You’re a strong boy, Seth,” he had said.

“It doesn’t matter an iota to me if you grow up to be a football player in the NFL or a stay at home dad.
As long as you’re happy, honorable and upright, that’s all a father could ask from his son.”

At this, we had laughed, since both of us knew that I was not gifted in sports.

“I want you to remember that courage isn’t so much an act as it is a virtue.
There may be a time someday when the only one who believes in you will be you.
But no matter what, your mother and I will always be in your corner.

I love you, buddy. Someday you’ll grow up and do great things. It’ll come from your heart, as it always will,” he continued.

Dad’s words of wisdom meant more to me now than ever before.
I was determined not to let him down.