Ever since I was a wee little thing, there’s only been one man I could count on to help me any time I really needed it. From lacing my shoes and teaching me how to play King’s Quest on our first PC to helping me get through college and figure out my life goals, he has done it all and never asked for anything in return.
Now that I’m (allegedly) an adult, he still does his damndest to make sure I’m ok, to know where I am and that I’m safe (not an easy task with all my travels and mishaps), and to help me become more responsible and happier. We don’t always agree, but I’ll always love him more than any other guy in my life.
Daddy, you’re the best. Thanks for always being there for me.
3 Comments
June 21, 2009 at 4:43 am
According to Frenchy: “The only man a girl can depend on is her daddy.”
My experience confirms that. And Grease *is* the word.
June 21, 2009 at 5:38 am
FRENCHY WAS RIGHT!
He’s still the only man I can trust.
June 21, 2009 at 6:55 am
Your dad seems very young. And it seems he is the one brought you to computer and internet. Is that right?
Great text about father’s day. I’ll think about it when I’ll write my father’s, in brazilian’s father’s day, one month from now.
Best wishes