Friday, August 26, 2011

My father...

I have an interesting relationship with my father.  He came into my life in my 20s.  He was unaware I was his daughter and I was unaware he was my father.  By the time we started to get to know one another, I was well past the age where he had a lot of influence.  He's very traditional.  I'm very not.  He's a wonderful man and accepts me for who I am. 

That's rare. 

I'm very lucky to be his daughter.




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