I don’t play golf, but Tiger Woods is my favorite athlete. I’ve not had many of them, but for some reason, I found Woods to be my guy. It had nothing to do with his private life. It was something about the athlete and his game. Maybe it was because he was like I wanted to be in all ways and on every day.

But it’s not that way anymore.

This one’s for you, Man.

Sadly though, Tiger, you are like the rest of us. You’re human and have weaknesses. The never ending allure of instant gratification consumed you. It wasn’t enough to be Tiger Woods, a billionaire, and married to the most beautiful woman in the world. I cannot tell you here and now that I would not have acted like you. But you did.

Yeah, I’m 50 and not 30 something like you are. Half a hundred is a different story, and you’re not here yet. But maybe you can hear me.

Yeah I hear ya back , dude. But you can get it all sorted out.

Reports indicate that your wife will be leaving you after the holiday. Can’t blame her and won’t. Your transgressions are too much for any wife – no matter how devoted – should be expected to endure.

You’ll never be the same, Dude. But at some point, you will have to forgive yourself enough so you can move on. You’ve lost the love and devotion of a beautiful woman and her family, but you are still a dad. It’s still alot to have left.

At some point it will be time to be the best that you can be for the people you love most.

You probably know what that means now.

So play…as soon as you can. It’s the path to healing for you and everyone around you.

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