Wednesday, June 14, 2006

my daddy

This man is my dad... usually i don't talk about him, because he's just too good. But seriously he needs some credit too. Without him, i really dunno who can handle the devil and demons in me and my sibilings.
My daddy is a man who doesn't like pple to flatter him, so whenever pple praise him, he will say it's not his effort alone and will say other does more than he did..
He is a hardworking, although he doesn't work 2 jobs, but he treat his job seriously. Although he is not working under pple noses, but he bring himselves down to his workers and behave just like one. He is always there for his workers and will help them as much as possible.
To the Family, he tries to give his best and be there whenever he can. Recently, he tries to spend more time with the family but he still spend more time at work. He is tanned, and often mistaken as a blangadesh. His degree of tan is how much time he spend working under the hot sun, earning bucks for the family.
He's a good man, he tries to listen to us, gives us the freedom to make decision and make us think about what is right or wrong. He discipline us like little kids, but tries very hard to treat us as adult now. But he told us, no matter what age you are, in my eyes, you will always be my children. even until the age of 50, if i'm still around, you are still children in my eyes. He might sound really protective over us. but the hidden meaning in those words are, he loves us for no matter who we are.
I thank him for trying to understand us so well.and finally accepting and being proud of me to be in this Occupational Therapy course. Thank you for not objecting my choice anymore. Thank you for recognising that this path that i had chosen will be a bright future. and thank you for listening and helping me whenever i'm in trouble. I'll never forget those times when you teach me how to park the car and the times when you'll do art work with me, and come into my room just to check on me, to make sure that i'm fine and breathing(heheh). I know you care, you just don't say it out loud that you care.
I love you daddy..
Happy Fathers' Day.
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