Dear Pops/ best friend/ Gift to my life:
What a day!? A day to remember who has taught me, guided me and instilled wisdom in me my entire life. You have promised countless times that you love me. You have promised countless times that you will never leave me. You even went so far as to show me how much you love me by going out at 10:30pm after a full day of work in order to aid me with my anxiety and my depression for public events. Can I ask for anything else? Of course I can, and I always do.
I hope one day to be even half or even a quarter or even .5 percent of the freaking incredible Father you’ve been to me. I hope that when my kids need something, I’m there for them as you have been for me. I hope that when my kids have questions, that I’m there for them as you have been for me. I hope that when they are going through good times or bad that I’m there for them, just as you have always been there for me.
So I end this letter by thanking you for being my Father and by writing that I do not deserve the greatest father in the world but somehow I got em.
Furthermore, I want to thank you for your undivided attention for me by treating me as your only child when I’m talking, even though you have two children and two grand children.
I love you In this life and the next.