If I beat my son, then I should be prepared to for him to hate me when he’s older.

If I rob a bank, then I should be prepared to go to prison if I am caught.

If I drop out of college, then I should be prepared to live life without a degree.

If I don’t buy the warranty, then I should be prepared to buy a new whatever if it breaks.

If I do buy the warranty, then I should be prepared to be pissed when the whatever lasts forever without me needing the warranty.

If I love, cherish, support and listen to my son, then I should be prepared to be the father of a President.

If I curse out a colleague, then I should be prepared to be fired.

If I say misogynistic things about women on my latest rap album, then I should be prepared for Oprah (and many others) to boycott me.

If I run barefoot through the snow, then I should be prepared for frostbite.

If I drink four shots of tequila back-to-back, then I should be prepared to be drunk as hell.

If I don’t pursue my dreams, then I should be prepared to live with regrets.

If I am negative in my thinking and actions, then I should be prepared for negativity in my life.

If I love my wife, then I should be prepared to be loved in return.

And if I say something racist while millions listen, then I should be prepared to be called a racist.

There is a consequence to every action we choose to make (or not make). Consequences can be positive or negative. If there is one thing in life I hope I can teach my my son it’s how to make good decisions, and live with the inevitable bad ones.