I am not ashamed to say that no man I ever met was my father's equal, and I never loved any other man as much.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
It's hard for me to grasp that I might somehow be my father's equal in any way.
I'm told I'm like my father, and he was the most wonderful man. But I think he was gentler than me.
I'm glad to say my father never felt ashamed of me, but my mother probably did.
Even as a feminist, my whole life I'd been waiting for a man to love who could love me. For decades, I'd thought that man would be my father. When I was 25, I met that man, and he was my brother.
My father was a man of love. He always loved me to death. He worked hard in the fields, but my father never hit me. Never. I don't ever remember a really cross, unkind word from my father.
My father was a beautiful man.
It's natural that anyone is compared to their father.
I don't think I've ever come to terms with not having had a father around, and that's why I made so many mistakes with men.
I can't say I had an ideal father, and I'm not a father myself.
I remember seeing my father only twice as a child for brief visits. As I grew up, I invented a father who was larger than life - stronger, smarter, more handsome, and even holier than other men.
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