threeinchestall

I remember, it was my junior year in high school and I was sitting on the soccer field.
I had been rather high maintenance, asking my dad to drive me about the entire day.
Back and forth, from home to school, school to home, home to soccer, etc.
I had forgotten a check for my team pictures and he ran across the entire field to give it to me.
A team mate asked "...Is that your brother?"
At that age, most girls would be embarrassed of their dads, however, I've never had anything to be embarrassed about.
The most compassionate, kind hearted, sincere person I know, is my dad.
I'm sitting here at the computer with tears streaming down my cheeks, because it overwhelms me to think of my relationship I have with my him.
There was a Postsecret this week that said "I don't understand people whose greatest fear is becoming their parents. I wish I could be half as amazing someday."
I feel the same way, I'm so grateful for my dad.



-h.