my first blog…hmmm…oh well..here we go...
of all the things that i have brought with me throughout my life, the one thing i can never leave behind is the presence of my father..in my mind, my heart, and soul…
ppl say u’ll grow out of it…u don’t need ur parent/parents as much as u did before…ur expected to learn the tru beauty/beast of life on ur own…coz sooner or later they will go, whether u like it or not…the thing is…is it really true?i tot i was...
until lately, my daddy-o decided to get into conversations of which all his sentences began with "If anything happens to me (clearly a euphamism of IF I DIE….)"…hmmm…then it came clear to me that i was not ready…and i will never be really prepared…to be on my own…but as i try to move along with my daily life tyring to BE PREPARED…
all i keep telling myself is : no matter how much u dread hearing another word of advice/lecture/n at most times, nags…no matter how much u hate the ways they tell u how to rule ur life…its never too late to tell them how much they mean to u…as they say "u don’t know what u’ve got till it’s gone"…
This entry was posted on Sunday, February 12th, 2006 at 1:13 am on Friendster
Ur so right....I love the picture...Its more than beautiful
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