heck, its just that I don't feel right today. It has been years and years, and never have I greeted my Dad.
Last Wednesday Night, he had been pushing me to give up of all my extra-curricular activities. Last night, we had a text fight for not going home early. It really made me feel bad for he called me words and for judging me easily, as if I'm not his son. (To note: I'm even carrying his name)
I just don't get it.
He wants to give up all my extra-curricular work, but he's enjoying my winnings.
He wants me to excel in every field, but he's always discouraging me.
Age gap is a factor. He's turning 63 this June 25th, and I'm just 19. Almost 40 years of difference,
I just don't feel that he's my father, except when I'm getting my allowance, tuition and only for some few times in a year. He never knew everything about me as a person and as an individual.
Today, I've been hearing what makes a father great, or what a father is. I really felt sad for not having one. :( Sigh.
Still, amidst all my rants, I know he needs me now at this time that we're facing a big bump ahead in a period of few years.