"Yeah! It is hard!" he said. "And it sucks, a lot of the time. It’s lonely and it’s exhausting. And no one is there to say thank you, or tell you you’re doing a good job. But you put your head down and keep going because you love that fucking kid. I’m not perfect, and I’m probably screwing up Harry in ways that I can’t even imagine. But I’m there, every day and every night, and I always will be."