For as long as I’ve been at this business of being a father, you would think the question would get easier to answer. It’s tougher than it looks. It is tougher than ever.
My wife and children have already given me everything I need. They don’t stop.
What do I want?
What I want is the same as every other day.
A cure for cancer.
A cure for Alzheimer’s Disease.
An end to these dreadful politics.
Relief from my country’s addiction to guns and violence.
Love, not war.
I want Jupiter to align with Mars.
That’s all.
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