Yesterday, the world celebrated Father’s Day. Though there are still debates going around
about how we can’t celebrate Father’s Day (or any other Days for that matter),
I have my own stand.
I lost my father at the tender age of 14. Up until now,
there’s a huge hole inside my heart every time I think about my late
father. I feel that I didn’t spend
enough time with him; I didn’t get to treat him with my own salary, and of
course, the fact that he was not around to give me away.
Growing up without him was tough. Not helping when he used
to spoil me. I had a very huge standard when it comes to type of man I want to
marry. I want that person to be like my Abah.
Alhamdulillah. I
married that person.
He has been a wonderful husband. Now, an amazing father to our Little Star.
Recently, during our car ride from doctor’s appointment he
told that “I hope I always know how to make Inas laugh”.
I almost cried when he said this and I told him, “You will
always know how to make her laugh and smile. You are her Baba and her hero”
Happy Father’s Day, Sayang.
Please continue finding ways to make our girl smile and laugh.
Please continue to be our own Superhero.
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