A man makes a lot of mistakes in his life. If he’s lucky he can start over and try again. The longer he waits, the harder it gets.

And even then, if he gets that second chance, there’s still no guarantee that he won’t make the same mistakes all over again.

I’ve come to El Paso determined to start over, determined not to make the same mistakes.

My battle with the bottle ruined my medical practice back East. A woman’s unwillingness to commit ruined my hopes for a family.

Now I’ve got my second chance – as both a doctor and a man.

Here’s where I start my second chance.

Here’s where I vow not to repeat the same mistakes.

El Paso.