Wonder Dad!

I can't believe that I have been always looking on the tortures the person is giving to me. I never saw that it is really them that was teaching me the most.

It was a pale day yesterday. No computer. No guitar. No. None! But then I saw what my dad has been up to.

I remembered:

Wonder Dad:

-He was able to drive himself to PGH (Philippine General Hospital) even though he was experiencing a cardiac arrest. (It was in time of my drawing contest in La Mesa Eco Park and he suddenly went dizzy and that's where it ended.)

-He can lift 5 gallons of water continuously.
-He can go through a day without two nights of sleep.
-He doesn't cry. (Well, that's what I really admire! Haha!)
-He is used of cuts and burns, so it's no big deal to him even though there was a large, sharp razor blade in front of him.
-He goes out 1:30 in the early morning with his bicycle to buy something to eat.

And he is the best dad of all. *by the way, he likes red which I hate so much. :] *bbtw, I hate red because of Aaron. :]

I know this wasn't the time we should give tribute to Dads but this is the time I really did see what he has been doing from the times I have been so blind to see the efforts each of them are really doing for us.

I know there are times that he doesn't know what he is doing was right. We are human. we commit mistakes. We aren't perfect, so I now, I know that everything he did is everything I've become blind to see.

"Dads are just little boys who have grown up, decided to have a family and have a child so we don't have the right to judge them because like them, we also just came from our childhood."