From A Chi- State of Mind

“It is a place that breaks more men than it makes. And those who do make it are like the rare Martian rocks that have spiraled to Earth. Much like their fiery introduction in the sky, they are viewed with fear, speculation, and even admiration.”

“By the nine month mark, she no longer needed my acceptance, approval, or love. Her twice a month calls were perfunctory accounts of her growth and success. Life blossomed for her while mine wallowed in animosity and resentment. A war had begun, and I was the battlefield. What would it take to stay alive?”