How I restored my connection with my dad and learned to appreciate his presence.
About Dad,
About how the "dead" comes to life inside,
And also about how one can overlook their own result.
My parents divorced when I was less than two years old, so I don’t remember us as a family.
It was just me and my mom, and there was Dad, who appeared occasionally, like a holiday.
There was a lot of pain in that place during my childhood: I always missed my father, I dreamed that my parents would one day be together again… In general, I think this point is familiar and understandable to many.
My parents divorced when I was less than two years old, so I don’t remember us as a family.
It was just me and my mom, and there was Dad, who appeared occasionally, like a holiday.
There was a lot of pain in that place during my childhood: I always missed my father, I dreamed that my parents would one day be together again… In general, I think this point is familiar and understandable to many.
About Dad,
About how the "dead" comes to life inside,
And also about how one can overlook their own result.
My parents divorced when I was less than two years old, so I don’t remember us as a family.
My parents divorced when I was less than two years old, so I don’t remember us as a family.