My dad.
My dad is amazing and he loves me.
In the past two weeks he has come to my house to fix my car when I couldnt get it to start, and then towed me from the middle of a cornfield when I blew up my radiator.
He let me drive his truck to work while my car was broken.
He has spent hours fixing the battery, altenator, radiator, and sensor on my car.
And then he washed my car, cleaned it out, vaccumed it, and put gas in it before he gave it back.
He is good to me.
When I was younger I sometimes had a hard time knowing that he loved me. He always lived so far away, and he a man of very few words.
he was never good at calling or writing…
But as I have gotten older I have come to understand that my dad loves me not by what he says, but by what he does.
He is always there for me, always ready to help, to fix, to take care of things…
and the is no question in my mind that I am loved by him….
