I just gotta say, I am kind of surprised at how people are griefing Myles Garrett. This is not like something that's "familiar" for him, or "characteristic." He simply flipped a switch and tried to kill another human being with his own two hands. It was over in a flash, and that has been that. He's not any different from many of us. We all face that point eventually -- just not in front of a national TV audience.
The point is, he didn't. My story will sound familiar to many of you. It was right there, I could see it, smell it, it was like I was eating her soul, but then I checked myself and stood back. Done. Over. No more. Next day I bought some flowers, a nice dinner, everything was nice. And it has been nice ever since.
It doesn't define me. Give Garrett the same courtesy.