| I’m not much for re-posting these things from other blogs but this blog I felt had good points. I’m no way near perfect but something that hits me hard is so many in my generation aren’t grateful for their parents, especially girls for their fathers. I know there are certain situations in some girls’ lives when there is a legitimate reason for there to be no close relationship. But for the girls who act like brats towards their parents, who love them, is ridiculous. I’m so tired of it. Maybe your parents discipline you? Yeah, wake up! They’re your parents not your best friend, its their job. My parents were hard on me sometimes, sometimes it would get annoying when they wouldn’t let me go out some nights, etc. but when I look back on all the things they did for me…I appreciate them beyond words. I’m grateful for such beautiful parents, they have taught me a lot and have shown continuous love. For that they deserve the best from me in whatever I do in life. (I know I went from father to parents but you get the picture)
Stop thinking about yourself and start thinking of others.
Here’s the blog:
At age 8, your dad buys you an ice cream. You thanked him by dripping it all over his lap. When you were 9 years old, he paid for piano lessons. You thanked him by never even bothering to practice. When you were 10 years old he drove you all day, from soccer to football to one birthday party after another. You thanked him by jumping out of the car and never looking back. When you were 11 years old, he took you and your friends to the movies. You thanked him by asking to sit in a different row. When you were 12 years old, he warned you not to watch certain TV shows. You thanked him by waiting until he left the house. When you were 13, he suggested a haircut that was in fashion. You thanked him by telling him he had no taste. When you were 14, he paid for a month away at summer camp. You thanked him by forgetting to write a single letter. When you were 15, he came home from work, looking for a hug. You thanked him by having your bedroom door locked. When you were 16, he taught you how to drive his car. You thanked him by taking it every chance you could. When you were 17, he was expecting an important call. You thanked him by being on the phone all night. When you were 18, he cried at your high school graduation. You thanked him by staying out partying until dawn. When you were 19, he paid for your college tuition, drove you to campus carried your bags. You thanked him by saying good-bye outside the dorm so you wouldn't be embarrassed in front of your friends. When you were 25, he helped to pay for your wedding, and he told you how deep he loved you. You thanked him by moving halfway across the country. When you were 50, he fell ill and needed you to take care of him . You thanked him by reading about the burden parents become to their children. And then, one day, he quietly died. And everything you never did came crashing down like thunder on YOUR HEART. If you love your dad, reblog.
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