Descriptive Essay About My Father

"Then be ready my boy, we will be leaving for New York in the evening in our private jet, and we will be meeting jade and her family there" a big smile grew on my face with that dad stood from his seat giving me a wink and left my cabin without waiting for my reply.

“Yes, Dad,” I said, trying not to cry. “Please be careful for me?” I said, hugging my dad as tightly as I could.

“Exactly!” My dad gave me a classic wink and walked swiftly out of the room. I pulled the covers straight over my head and rocked myself to sleep only thinking about my dad and how he’s

“I’d say so.” I smiled. We sat in a brief comfortable silence, until the nurse came in, indicating visiting hours were

“You’re really smart Kyoya.” Nami ruffled her son’s hair and gave him a quick kiss on the crown on his head. “I have special mission for you Kyoya.”

“He’ll always be at the forefront of Dad’s mind, no matter what. Then there’s me, stuck in that GODDAMN SHADOW OF HIS. Always the second thought.” Matthew shouts, flinging his arms around as if he were trying to act something out.

"I have to admit," Mrs. McCarthy said. "I'm a little freaked out now. But my pregnancy wasn't planed either. In fact, I was only 16 when I was pregnant. My parents ended up disowning me. It was my husband's parents who helped us. Of course, he was my boyfriend when. I'm going to help you two with your baby."

I often teased her and her brother just before giving a special present, so a big grin came on her face. “I already have a grandfather.”

My dad has always been my biggest motivator and the reason for growing up the way I did. We had a very tight relationship; I was definitely a "daddy's girl." I always wanted to be around him, he was someone I looked up to when I was younger. I always looked at him like he was so much more

“I don’t want to go to other Daddys.”. I started to cry harder as I put my arms around her, hugging so tightly, filled with love and

Tears welled in her eyes, threatening to fall. She laughed humorlessly. “Being back here sure brings back a lot of memories.” She pressed her fingers against her lips, thinking back on the day Rick met Amare. “Your father was such a troublemaker. But, at the same time he was very sweet. He was caring and he loved fiercely.”

"Yeah. I haven't seen my dad in forever." I uttered coldly as we entered the conference room. My mom was in there, odd.

We arrived at the hospital around four in the afternoon, and we are greeted by my uncle, who takes us up to my

The colorful leaves lept from the branches hanging above my head. As I stood waiting for the great monster to come roaring in front of me, I smelled the chilling fall air and smiled. I took one last deep breath and inhaled the warm, black smell of tractor fuel and I knew it was almost time. My grandfather came across the enormous field and parked in front of me, I grinned with both fear and excitement. I stepped forward with certainty, crushing the fallen leaves that lay in front of me. My grandfather looked down at me as I stood staring at the intricate parts of the tractor, contemplating on whether I should climb onto his lap or just stand there. Without making up my mind, he snatched me right off the ground, dirt falling off of my untied, pink, Converse. He set me on his lap and quite sternly told me not to touch anything but the steering wheel. After taking a deep breath, I gripped my young four year old hands around the bottom of the wheel, I could see my grandfather's rough hands still holding the wheel at the top, comforting me. Slowly, I felt the tractor roar and saw the leaves jumping behind us as we started to move forward. I closed my eyes fearing I was going to make us crash but remembered, my grandfather was there no matter what.

“There’s never a dull moment when he’s around,” was the quote written under my grandpa’s senior picture in his yearbook. Benjamin Frederick Kolbe, my grandpa, was born on October 2, 1935, in the Winner hospital. If my grandpa could sum up high school, he would advise everyone to have an enjoyable time and to participate in many activities. Because my grandpa is funny and outgoing, I wanted to see what his high school experience was like. I chose my grandpa because of his satisfying humor and wonderful personality; I wanted to hear about his high school life and how different school was back then.