A tribute to Father

Yesterday was Father's Day. A day where most people would be celebrating it with their dad or husband. As usual I'm not celebrating it with my dad neither do I have a husband. It has been so long that I don't even remember when was the last time I celebrated the occasion with my dad.

Dad is not a man of words at all. When we were growing up, if we did good in school there are no words of praises and if we did bad in school there were no scolding as well. I just know from his expression that he is proud of us no matter what grades we get. He hardly spend time at home, when he is awake he is working. He sees to it that he provides what his family need. Now that I'm all grown up, sometime when I see kids with dad that help out with homework or play with them, I do envy them. Maybe deep inside me I am wondering what does it feels like to be in their shoes. However, I would not change a thing. I love him just the way he is because he is my dad.

Hope he is healthy for many more years to come.