Mark's Point of View
I was blessed to have had a great father throughout my childhood. For as long as I can remember, my father has always taught me the difference between right and wrong. He never struck me. There was not a single insult directed at either myself or my sister.
During our adolescence, he lavished us with a rich lifestyle, and when I graduated from college, I chose to establish my own business from scratch. I was lucky to have his expertise and guidance, and I worked hard to learn from him. I wanted to prove to myself that I could do great things without the help of my family. I worked despite the fact that I didn't have to, in order to become a self-made billionaire without inheriting my family's fortune and business.
Why am I afraid of becoming a father?
I pulled out
