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It’s Hard to Say Goodbye

Dwight Howard

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LETTER TO MY YOUNGER SELF

Letter to My Younger Self

The thing about Chicago basketball is, it’s not even a sport. I mean, it is, but not like that. It’s more like a fight.

Letter to My Younger Self

What I really want you to know is that even at 33, that hunger you have now is still here. That drive to keep getting better hasn’t left yet.

Letter to My Younger Self

I want to tell you about the most difficult thing you will ever experience, more difficult than anything that will ever happen on the football field.

Letter to My Younger Self

“It’s 1991, you’re 35-and-a-half years old, you have two bad knees and seven months left on your contract…you’re going to become a professional wrestler.”