become closer to my father

You know, today I realized that my dad is not the worst out there. He might not always say the nicest things, or tell me how he feels about me all the time, but at least he cares about me. He cared enough to write me a note excusing me from my fitness gram tomorrow. He told all of his friends about how proud he was of me getting to play in Carnegie Hall. I shouldn’t complain so much.