I wanted to be a baller until I reached the highest level and realized that you're only as high as the wind blows you. You're not born with wings to fly when you want. They give you wings so you can fly where they want you to go. The rest without wings only fly when the wind blows. Some places more then others some places not at all. Many dream of flying and spreading those wings so wide and gliding through the sky when realistically it's only air. And you have no wings only dreams. Basketball in my eyes was a reward for being good at something and working harder to be the best for acknowledgment from your peers. Now it's about how much money I made and how many highlights I have. Pride will hurt us all.