I wish someone could tell my father that I dearly want to help him, but I don't know how best to.
I wish there was someone that I could freely relate that my most horrific fear is for my father to... for me to end up alone before I am ready.
I wish I could have the courage to tell my father that for all his flaws and for all my indignation and frutration and all the times I have raised my voice, he is still the single greatest inspiration in my life, and I would give anything to see him live to a ripe old age, playing with his grandchildren and at peace with his life.
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