I am a father. Though
I may not always look or sound like I worry about my children and I do not always
appear to be concerned for them, I do and I am.
That’s what fathers do. I may not
show my worry and concern for my children like mothers do, but that is
O.K. My “job description” as a father
reads a little differently than that of a mother.
I am a father of adult children. Though they have left home and are all on
their own, I continue worry about them and I continue my concern for them. I’m not real good at the day-to-day events of
life, but I’ve been known to travel from one end of the country to the other to
be there for the other events of life.
I’m a grandfather of small grandchildren and adult
grandchildren. Though I may not always
look or sound like I worry about them nor does my concern always show for them,
it is there. They are children of my
children and I love them.
Sometimes I lay awake at night for my children and my
grandchildren. There isn’t much more I
can actually do for them when I’m 2,000 miles away from them. But then, I’m not sure what I could do for them
if I lived next door. So I can lay awake
at night and worry and be concerned.
Most of the time when the phone rings it is for their
mother. I’m O.K. with that because once
in a while it is for me and I would gladly travel from one end of the country
to the other end if I needed to make that trip.
But generally when the phone rings for me it is simply because somebody
wants to talk to Dad or Grandpa “this time”.
I like that.
I am a father and a grandfather, and though I may not always
look or sound like I worry about them and I do not always appear to be
concerned for them, I do and I am.
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