Coward… I word I feel something with at times in my life. I feel like a coward sometimes because how much I try to avoid confrontation. Growing up I just saw how confrontation in my environment was handled and I’ve seen guns pulled out on people and fights between big groups and it’s something I was genuinely always afraid of happening to me. As a man there’s a lot to lose, especially now with a son. But the scarier part is that how am I supposed to teach my son about confrontation when I do my best to not get involved in those situations? I guess time will tell, as time goes on so do I, so who knows.
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