7/16/2023 0 Comments Day #7 Someone who loved meMy Dad
I was very lucky growing up. My dad accepted me as I was and seemed to delight in my adventures. To some degree, he was both my dad and my grandfather. His love was not conditioned by performance. I was an easy child, good at school, interested in music and sports, a few close friends, and generally happy. (This changed during my teenage years). Knowingly or not, my dad planted something inside me that made it OK to be what I was. This immeasurable gift has conditioned my whole life to see the good in things, to see possibilities, to be interested in potentials in myself and others. It also allowed me to experiment and fail and not fall apart. I like to think I passed this gift to our daughter.
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