So many times I felt just like a burden; that maybe without my presence in this world, life would have been much easier for them; for him, that by now, he would have been resting...enjoying life. So many times I felt apologetic; I simply felt utterly useless...given that he's invested so much in me, only to amount to so little.
The past tense used above still remains in the present, because really, I still feel the same about myself.
However, a part of me will always hope that during these sixteen years, I have done him proud. Somehow.
If not, I hope I will. Someday.
Here's to 72 years, daddy.
And I'm sorry...for anything at all.
Happy birthday.
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