As I’m sitting here thinking to myself what I’m proud of or who I’m proud of,

my line of thought flickers. I feel like there is only one person that hits home
in my life who I can truly say I’m proud of and that is my Dad. I can sit here
and yap why he is the “best dad” but I want to touch on the fact that despite
my retaliation towards him at times deep down I know he wants the best for
me. Although I’m also aware that we do not have the best father son
relationship I want to say that I’m really grateful for everything he’s provided
us with and would like to return the favor in the near future. Furthermore
soccer has always been that one thing that brought me and my dad
together. Those core memories of him taking me to go practice with him at
the park for hours and ocasally go with him on runs down Bear creek are
really just memories I won’t ever forget. At times I get scared I feel like
there is this ginormous pressure over my head to make my dad proud even
though his presence is very limited due to the fact that he works outta town
but regardless I try my best and keep my dad in my thoughts on how he
would want me to do things the right way as he has always taught me. To
conclude I’m overall proud of my dad because I know him being away from
home the whole week is not easy but he does it for our family and
sacrifices play a huge role in what you can accomplish in life so I say thank
you Dad.