His father watched him across the gulf of years and pathos which always must divide a father from his son.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
The son has always felt like he was a footnote in one of the stories the father tells. The father is an amazing storyteller and one of the tales that he tells is how he met his wife.
Dad lived his life in a way that it was his character, not his circumstances, that dictated what his life looked like.
He wasn't a great father. He was a great musician. That's always been a touchy one, and it will be until I can find the answer, but I don't know if there is one.
With Dad, he was the ultimate wildlife warrior, and we admired him more than anything.
Dad had great people investing in his life at a young age. His mother, his stepfather, his Boy Scout leader, his football coach. That's where integrity is planted, like seeds that are harvested later.
Fathers in today's modern families can be so many things.
He was an amazing father. I clutched my memories of him to my heart for so long, but he's a part of the world.
It used to be that a son could look at the father, and pretty much know what life was gonna be like as an adult. There was confidence in that, and comfort in that, and frustration also.
Any father likes his son to take over from him if possible.
He who obeys God's laws finds him a father. He who disobeys them, finds him a judge.
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