lately ive been thinking of my father a lot more. hes a good man. he would do anything for his kids. i cant help feeling guilty of how hard i tried pushing him to get more on the table for us. he never stopped trying. i miss him a lot.

my mom just mouthed earlier how he and i are so alike in many ways. oh well, after all, im my fathers daughter. my traits, attitude and physical appearance. its like he never left.