The man behind Good Sir
Built from a room where I had no answer.
A therapist asked me what I wanted. I sat in silence — not because I didn’t hear her. Because I genuinely didn’t know. I was the provider, the reliable one. And somewhere in making sure everyone else was okay, I had quietly stopped asking myself that question.
“Good Sir is what I wish existed when I was in that room. It’s not for the man who has it all figured out. It’s for the man who’s honest enough to admit he doesn’t.”
My wife nearly left. I nearly lost everything. What I built from that year — the framework, the program, the brotherhood — is here for every man in his own version of that silence.
Chad