What do you do when you realize that you are sometimes your own worst enemy? For me, it’s about making peace with myself, and working on being my own friend; maybe even being my own best friend.
As my own friend, I’ve taken myself out to Starbucks. I’m talking to myself in positive ways, and writing this article. I think about the great painting I’m currently working on; how my skills continue to grow with each new piece.
Today is Father’s Day, and I have several men in my life that are either my father, like a father, or could have been. I’m usually contemplating how to be a better man, and now – more so than before – I’m also pondering fatherhood.