I have to write. I have to tell everyone how great my parents are, especially my dearest daddy.
I know everyone has their own greatest dad on earth, but I still need to say,
I HAVE THE MOST AWESOME DAD ON EARTH, EVER.
It breaks my heart tonight though. Cause we've done so little to give back to our dear Father, who's done so much for us, purely out of parental love.
It may be a small thing to the others, but it means A LOT to me. To know that my Popi is silently doing so much to protect us, to give us a good life, which by the way, he didn't have when he was young, not really much now that he's old too. (But I promise, I swear, that I'd make him enjoy & live the rest of his life in bliss & fortune, once I graduate, of course)
& All his life, he's just trying so hard, working so hard, just to make sure that his family, his kids, live comfortably. Even after he decided to retire, he works so hard at cleaning up the house, which I must totally give credit to him, cause Mom never really did much cleaning all these years.
So anways, what started me on this post was when I was having my usual maggie supper, & I decided to clear the piled up dishes, left over by my entire family over dinner, as I clean up my own supper bowl.
& Then, did I realize, how much work my Popi's been doing all these while. Clearing up that mess was no easy task. My hands were left stinging & itching cause of the soap & I took more than 15 mins to properly clean them all.
I can't imagine my Popi, silently waking up at 4 every morning, silently clearing that mess with his bare old hands, & silently, letting all of us enjoy our breakfast/lunch/dinner again, before he starts his daily routine of clearing up our dishes. He didn't even complain once, unlike my Mom, who complains over every small little thing.
Like shouting at me to clean up my own dishes when she sees them lying around.
For the record, I do clean up my own dishes, I just don't like to help my siblings clean up cause I think that they should learn to do so themselves, especially my lazy brother.
But the mess end up going to my dad after all.
& that picture above, is not my dad, nor me. But the one below, is the GREATEST DAD ON EARTH, & I'm just so proud to be his daughter, except that I need to learn to love, & give back more from now on. (maybe, just maybe, start with clearing dishes?) & of course, the one beside him is my fat Mommy, which I also love a lot for she's given so much to love us too. :)
So good night my dear readers. I love my parents so much, but I need to find a way to show them just how much I love & care for them, as much as they do.
Last but not least, A Parent's Love, for all those who love/don't realize that they love their one & only, Dearest Parents.