Tuesday, June 22, 2004
Didn't realize it was Fathers' Day on Sunday. Only reminded of it when the television told a touching story of a girl who had her father to thank for, saving her life by donating part of his kidney. It dawned on me that I didn't got anything or say anything to express my gratitute to my father on this day. I don't really know why......its as if my enthusiastic spirit had wean over years. I fondly remember I would make a kiddish Fathers' Day card for my father as he smiled at my kind gesture. Its those innocence that brought a smile upon those lips. As we come to a age, there are some things that we stop doing and feel weird expressing. Is this strange?