help my dad.

My dad was always so good to me when I was young. And I feel like I never really showed him any appreciation or gratitude for the things he has done. So lately, I have been trying to do things for him. This past week I have been making him dinner and having it ready for him before he gets home from work. And I offer to make him sandwiches all the time. I drove him to Atlantic City last night (even though I didn’t want to go), and so I sat beside him and read a book while he had a good ol’ time being a gambling fool. I also stopped badgering him about what he eats. If he wants to spend his last few years indulging in the foods that he loves, then so be it. I just want him to be happy.

Because he is the most amazing person in the world, and he deserves so much more than what he’s experiencing.

and ill keep offering until he accepts my help!

Yo me quejo mucho de mi viejo y de las mil vainas por las que me hace pasar, pero se que no lo cambiaria por nadie.
Creo que en realidad me pone triste saber que el es un ser humano tan genial y sencillamente se dejo ganar.
Me gustaria ayudarlo mas, pero en realidad todo depende de el.