Healing Myself

Friday, May 13, 2005

My Father

My goodness, what can't I say about this man. He too has been an inspiration. He may not be overly educated, but he is definately the smartest man I know. He has always been there for me. I think back to my growing up and he always seemed to get me motivated with a fun sort of sprite-like quality. He isn't a big man, but he is solid. Strong. He can still kick my ass any day of the week.

My father was always there for me and will until the day he passes on (which I hope is not soon at all). He is always there for myself and my siblings. And, of course, he still tells me to do better as well.

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