Intro

"If I have seen further, it is by standing on the shoulders of Giants." Sometimes we can't do things on our own. We need to start off somewhere, so why not allow the help from others? Why are we so afraid to ask for help? Are we ashamed? Embarrassed? Prideful? What good will it do if we go through life alone. What's the point. What are we trying to prove? Our strength? Or our we just showing our weakness?

I chose the name Nathaniel after my brother. It was effortless to be around him. He was always the funny guy that could make you laugh when all you wanted to do was cry. The one some said, didn't have a serious bone in his body. Very few saw just how deep he could get. He's my hero. He didn't let people see him hurt. He never showed his weaknesses. He made life entertaining, and wasn't afraid to shoot high for his goals, or be blunt and tell you how it is. He makes me want to be a better person. Isn't that what a hero is? Someone you can look up to. Someone you know always has your back. No matter how much crap you get yourself into...

Nathaniel