Tuesday, March 20, 2012

Day 11

My dad likes to go on walks around our neighborhood.
He always asks if I want to come with him and I never do.
It always ends with me being angry because he tries to talk to me but says all the wrong things.
When he asked me to go on a walk with him though, I went without complaint.

"It's easier to walk away
Better off to face the facts
When love holds you up for ransom
Walk away and don't look back"
 
--Easier to Walk Away by Elton John

Wednesday, March 14, 2012

Day 10

I am a pretty good student but I always feel like my dad overestimates my abilities.
So today when my report card came, I let him prattle on about my future and whatever success I might achieve without telling him about the very real possibility that I might let him down.
I will always do my best but I know how disappointed he'll be when it's not good enough.

Day 9

My dad went to the doctor to see if he had strep.
This was a huge deal because he loves to remind us that he is the picture of health and has not been to a doctor since he had the mumps when he was seven.
It turned out to be just a sore throat but he's not used to being sick (I know I said in a previous post that he had a cold but a stuffy nose and headache is usually the worst he suffers and that only happens about two or three times a year)
So I refrained from making fun of him for being a baby about a sore throat.

Sunday, March 11, 2012

Day 8

Today my mom and I did the weekly grocery shopping.
I got my dad the hostess cupcakes that he likes.

Thursday, March 8, 2012

Day 7

My dad has been in New York for Elaine's wake and funeral.
Today, I called him and tried to treat him like a friend who needs comforting.
I offered kind words and didn't cry, despite the fact that I wasn't allowed to miss school for the funeral and was generally upset.

"Lights will guide you home
and ignite your bones,
and I will try and fix you."
--Fix You by Coldplay

Monday, March 5, 2012

Day 6

My dad is an only child so our family is really close with his friends from growing up because they're the closest things to brothers he has.
I refer to them as my uncles as well.
On Saturday, Uncle Kevin lost his wife.
She had a long battle with cancer and it finally claimed her.
We've all been struggling with the loss, especially my dad.
He loved her like a sister.
So today, and for the past few days, I've been trying to comfort him and make myself available to talk if he wants to.

Rest in Peace, Elaine.

Saturday, March 3, 2012

Day 5

I shared my sandwich with my dad last night.
That may seem insignificant but I never share food.


Panera Bread is my life!