Thoughts of Papa

When I was commuting about four hours ago, many thoughts entered my mind. First, it was my Dad. Well, I think of him from time to time. I was closer to my father. I would say, I love him more. He is not with me anymore. I hope and pray for his soul to be of course in Heaven, with the Lord. He died 1996. It was a long time ago. My Aunt died two years ago and we had a chance to visit our father’s grave again. Oh, life… and death. His remains were in a sack. My Aunt had to be buried in the same grave…

My father died at the age of 69. I was barely in my early 20s then. We had a generation gap. We never had the usual or the ideal father and daughter relationship. I had so many questions then. I was not contented…

I am a parent now. I hope my son would not ask the same questions I asked before. My son and I somehow has this generation gap also… I am praying everyday that I am being able to perform my task as a parent. It is not easy.

I love you, Papa.

This entry was posted in Uncategorized and tagged . Bookmark the permalink.