Sappy post alert 🚨 One word that comes to mind when I think of my dad is “selfless”. He did so much for our family. Always made sure his girls had everything they needed. I remember thinking we were really poor because he was an engineer but had a second job at Pizza Hut. But then when I grew up I realized what a hustler he was to be able to put me and my sister through all our schooling without being in any debt.
Growing up in an Asian house hold you don’t really hear the words “I love you”. But I always knew because of all the bigs and little things my dad did for me. Whether it be bringing me snacks while I studied, actually doing my Calculus homework with me when I got stuck on a problem, or taking me out to eat sushi every week.
I get really emotional when I think of my dad now because I will never be able to repay him for all the sacrifices he made to raise me. ❤️🧡💛❤️🧡💛
There will be always ears eager to listen to your stories, whatever that is you carry. That I know, but to pack up your post-rejection broken hearts to looking for that ears again, it’s also an exhausted ride too, You know?