Dear Reader,
I’m 73 years old.
I type with two fingers.
I’ve battled addiction, rebuilt from the wreckage, and somehow ended up here—writing to you online, building something I never thought I’d live long enough to build.
And here’s the truth:
I’m an old man…
with a young man’s dream.
I’m not trying to go viral.
I’m not here to impress anyone.
I’m here to leave …
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