Growing up, I assumed all kids had a great Dad like mine. He encouraged me every step of the way, never stopped believing in me, no matter what. I now know just how lucky I was.
Growing up, I assumed all kids had a great Dad like mine. He encouraged me every step of the way, never stopped believing in me, no matter what. I now know just how lucky I was.
Not all Dads are perfect, but one thing we have in common, we love our children.
As I mentioned earlier, I made peace with my Dad and thankful that I did.