My dad passed away in 2004.
As in all parent-child relationships, there were good times and bad times.
Yesterday I took the time to think about how he would’ve wanted to be remembered. It was a heart opening experience and gave me a strong sense of pride and admiration for the man who is my father.
How different would our world be if we allowed ourselves to take a look inside the hearts of people, instead of just the surface, or worse, our reactions to them?
Its funny how I was going thru my pictures and saw this one. When it came up and before I read it I thought it looked like dad not Richard. Come to find out it was dad. . Good picture and it did make me think. Love ya
Yeah. It made me think about how my kids will remember me. I hope they can let go of all the dumb things I did as a parent and know that I loved them and did my best. Love ya too.