“If you are going to be wrong then be wrong confidently”

As a kid, I never raised my hand in school.  Why?  Because I was struggled in school and I was afraid if I tried to answer a question and was wrong that I would look bad. As I grew older, the pressure to be right only became greater.  But then I enlisted in the military and recieved some of the greatest advice of my life in basic training... I learned that you cannot allow of … Continue reading “If you are going to be wrong then be wrong confidently”

Life is like a title fight for boxing….

Trigger Warning: I will call you on your excuses in this post about overcoming adversity - 4 minute read) Most of you reading this have never been in a fight in your life and that's ok (not a prerequisite for this post - I promise) but give me two minutes to explain why life is like a boxing match... One of the hardest parts about life (and boxing) is understanding that everyone will have good … Continue reading Life is like a title fight for boxing….

An Anniversary Letter to Kelsey Rose

Kelsey Rose, Can you believe that today is our first wedding anniversary?  It's also been nearly a decade since the day I met you.  It crazy because it seems like yesterday that I cried watching you walk down that isle.  As I sit here writing you this letter,  I remember back to my Army days and those two long years we spent separated by an ocean.  I remember counting down the days until my next … Continue reading An Anniversary Letter to Kelsey Rose

This phrase saves me LOADS of stress…

During my time in the military, I found out the hard way that often times we are ill equipped for the amount of difficult circumstances we face in life.  I don't mean literally ill equipped from a personal capability standpoint - I mean from a realistic human nature standpoint.  The reality is, we are easily overwhelmed because life is so face-paced.  We battle the stress of work, finances, home life, relationships, school, ambitions for the … Continue reading This phrase saves me LOADS of stress…

A letter to my fallen brother

Dear SSG Stan, I will never forget that week we spent on that hilltop in Hungary.  Your crazy ass thought it would be an awesome idea to park a "humvee" on top of a hill and live out of it for a week.  We had barely any food, it was freezing cold, we lived out of a crappy truck, and had a radio going off 24/7...but somehow we had the time of our lives... We … Continue reading A letter to my fallen brother

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