When i was a kid, i have always wondered if my dad doesn’t like me, because he never showed any expressions whenever i showed off about my little achievements to him. But only now i realize how much he cherishes every small accomplishments of mine. He has always been there for me, kept me grounded and helped me learn from my mistakes.
Dad’s love is always special because that love is untold. I love my dad :). I have never had the chance to say this to him personally but i hope one day he’ll start using the net to find out about my love for him. After all i inherited his standoffish and non-expressive characteristics of him, so let my love for him also be untold.
This blog post may not have sequential sentences but it has the true love.