As I sit in the parking lot of the behavioral health center I can’t help but jot down a few words of wisdom for those that need it, and that’s why this is Mister Dadvice. Another white guy sitting in his car sharing his thoughts with the world. Publicly and proudly displaying their strength and sagely advice.

Except the difference with those guys is that I’m actually going to therapy and not some old high school friend running a bible study at my local cult. Except my therapy appointment got rescheduled to tomorrow and that is why I am in the parking lot ranting to the void.

I totally understand those other white guys and why they do it. They’re afraid to go seek out someone who is educated and trained in dealing with the issues of stress and depression and failure and success and all the things that frighten us daily. Us? Yes, because we are not alone. Others share our issues and fears and anxieties. Talking about them helps. It’s why there’s a whole science subsection devoted to analyzing and understanding the brain. Multiple even.

We are the greatest computers on the planet and able to process ow much information and we’ve done so much in such short times… and that’s great, but maybe we need to analyze our effect on the earth’s brain. Because one of the things about screaming into the void I’ve noticed is the amount of flankers and ai that is really out there.

Trying to start a publishing company and keeping up with internet marketing trends is exhausting. Especially with no funds to back you up. So white guys typically just scream into the void and get someone to scream back.

We don’t use AI. We are real people. We go to therapy.

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