i was at dinner tonight with my husband when a little girl and her (i presume) dad sat down. the girl was absolutely thrilled to be out with her dad and it reminded me of eating out with my dad. i look back and the times we hung out together stand out the most... like the time he bought scalped tickets to a baseball game. we happened to be near the stadium and he asked if i wanted to go to the game. it was raining, and the game was already a few innings in, but we went anyhow. we ended up sitting behind home plate and drew carey was in a suite above us. at some point, drew carey started signing stuff and throwing it down onto the seats below. my mom was pissed as hell when we got home because we had some sort of family thing we all were supposed to do.
another time, i was about 18-19 and in puerto rico with my family. my mom and sister were chilling on the beach, so my dad suggested we walk around town. my dad suggested we stop at a bar and grab a drink. we found this little upstairs patio/bar and my dad ordered a round of drinks. one round turned into several and we ended up hanging out at the bar for several hours. it was pretty cool to get drunk with my dad and chat with the waiters. again, my mom was pissed when my dad and i returned cause we were both rather unsober.
then there are things my dad has taught me, llike how to fix my car and do basic home repairs. or to think for myself and stand up for what i believe in. and to not get caught up in the petty bullshit my family likes to engage in.
i want to tell him what an impact he has had on me. but it feels weird. i know i would tell anyone else posting something similar to just send this post, but i don't think i could. i am generally detached and removed from my family. i don't know how to tell them i appreciate them
another time, i was about 18-19 and in puerto rico with my family. my mom and sister were chilling on the beach, so my dad suggested we walk around town. my dad suggested we stop at a bar and grab a drink. we found this little upstairs patio/bar and my dad ordered a round of drinks. one round turned into several and we ended up hanging out at the bar for several hours. it was pretty cool to get drunk with my dad and chat with the waiters. again, my mom was pissed when my dad and i returned cause we were both rather unsober.
then there are things my dad has taught me, llike how to fix my car and do basic home repairs. or to think for myself and stand up for what i believe in. and to not get caught up in the petty bullshit my family likes to engage in.
i want to tell him what an impact he has had on me. but it feels weird. i know i would tell anyone else posting something similar to just send this post, but i don't think i could. i am generally detached and removed from my family. i don't know how to tell them i appreciate them

