With Father's Day just around the corner I thought we could share some of our favorite dad memories.
The day he took me away from my abusive mother. I was 11, starved, beaten, hurt sexually. I ran that day, bloody, and with broken bones. I passed out and someone called for help. I woke to my mom screaming as they cuffed her.
A man I didn't know came to the hospital. He took me home. His wife bought me clothes, got my hair washed and cut, and gave me dinner. I hid behind the sofa and cried. My dad crawled back there with me and rocked me till I calmed down.
That's my daddy.
Way to many to list and if I start typing any out right now I will become a crying mess...lol
My Dad is 82 and battling COPD (he never smoked) and I would give just about anything to be the one in NY taking care of him.
I'm scared to death this is his last Father's Day....
ahhh damn I knew I would start crying :((
Going fishing was fun with him, also a memory to laugh about, when i needed my first bra my dear daddy took me
So many memories... I guess the signal that he'd give me by touching his cheek indicating that he wanted a kiss and hug- even when he was so weak.
i remember him going on every field trip with me
friend tell me about this trics post
man I didn't know came to the hospital. He took me home. His wife
bought me clothes, got my hair washed and cut, and gave me dinner. I hid
behind the sofa and cried. My dad crawled back there with me and rocked
me till I calmed down
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