Last Sunday, my dad came to our house and had breakfast with us. It was peaceful, and we were happy. It has been such a long time since I had breakfast, not dinner with him since I had moved here. This kind of situation, my dad visiting us for some reason, made me feel my marriage is real. My dad is not a type of sweet daddy. He doesn't like to show his feelings to others even though he cares for something or somebody. I think his personality, although I don't understand it, is his strong weapon. Mostly I have accepted him, but sometimes he has made me upset. But, the bottom line is I love him so much more than he knows. I love him in a different way than my mom.
Hey, I think he (your dad) missed you so much, so he decided to come to see what going on with you ^^ even he could not say sweet words but he reacted nicely ^^
ReplyDeleteYou have a good dad... Someday, visit your parent's house and cook for them, they will very happy I think ^^
Your blog is nice (^-*)