A few years ago, my cousin married a man named Tom. I had never seen Tom before, so I really didn’t know what to expect. I was shocked when I first met Tom. He was covered in tattoos. Both arms were full of tattoos, his neck was covered in tattoos, and he even had a tear drop tattoo on his face. He had a prosthetic left leg, but he did walked without a limp. He had a full, grey beard and was riding a Harley-Davidson motorcycle. This was obviously not what I was expecting. I immediately suspected that he had been in prison, was in a gang, or was just a crazy person. I could not believe my cousin would marry someone like this. I have now known Tom for a few years, and I am honestly ashamed at what I first thought about him. Tom served in the
Tom is a very good example of how people can be different but at the same time, exactly alike, from being talked bad about, to being disrespected in his own face, Tom was a caring man who did nothing but good but because of stereotypes, was blamed for something he didn't
Father, I intercede, according to your will, on the behalf of Elijah. That he will come into the understanding of your ways and how to walk in faith through all aspects of his life.
I would try to come here everyday just to write something so i can get it of my chest and maybe show my kids in the future if i even have a boyfriend or kids. Honestly i'm so random idk… Anyway i want to get to point that i love u mom but sometimes you just to stop and leave the house alone and take a break your under all this stress and i feel bad.. And i know part of the stress is because of me cause i talk back to u ( which i'm very sorry about) AND PUTTING THAT THING ON LALI IS LITTLE CRAZY DON'T YOU THINK.. Look i know he's your first son but come on he's 9 and living under cops don't you think that's a little crazy. Ok onto my BTS and phone problem i lost my phone for another week which i understand cause i talk back but also there's a lot of thing happening with BTS that i haved log in to my TWITTER acc in school just to see if BTS is still alive.
Few hours of sleep, just worked a tiring shift, but my dad still gets up to go to our sports meets. My dad sacrifices so much to make sure that we are happy. My dad never misses our sports and will go with no sleep so he can come. My dad works countless hours to buy us the extra things. My dad always goes above and beyond for us and shows us that you need to work hard for your family. That is why my dad is my Michigan hero.
Benjamin Tucker is a 39 year-old hardworking, family oriented man and I am proud to call him my father. Everything he does is to provide for his family. That is one goal my dad will not give up on. Growing up, I have watched my father start a business, remodel homes, and build all kinds of things, all while working a full time job. My dad is a caring and understanding kind of person. If something was wrong, I know that I could go to him about anything I needed help with and he would give me the best answer that he could. It may take a little bit of Googling, but he always seemed to know exactly what to do. Benjamin Tucker is a hardworking provider, a crafty businessman, and a adventurous, loving father.
Thank You so much dear. glad you love it. You are always so kind Jo.Yes indeed we are so lucky to have him in our lives, he is such a terrific daddy/husband and as a person too.Shane and I are never fail to express our love everyday letting him know that we love him dearly and appreciate all the things he have done for us to make our lives better. I sure showed him and he hugged me till my eyes almost pop out.
Who knows, the child she is carrying could actually be yours. If that is so, then you will have two women who sole job is to keep you out of my son-in-laws sight. You might wonder how we know about that frisky little gold digger Jenson of yours, boy. We have the controlling interest in the hotel chain you spent your honeymoon. Some of the things we have recorded should make for an interesting evening of TV. Edith, give the boy the DVD.”
As I stood over him, confusion overpowered my hopes and positive attitude. I hugged my brother and sisters, my mom and dad, and my grandmother as we said our last goodbye.
Good afternoon. First of all, on behalf of our whole family, I would like to thank you all for coming to attend my daughter's memorial service. I also would like to extend our deepest thanks for the tremendous help and assistance, love and support we've recieved from everyone. Words cannot describe the sorrow and loss that I am feeling, but I'll try.
Growing up as a child my parents have struggles slot to make sure that me and my sisters were sheltered and well feed. My dad has been the hard working man of the family providing us with money to get the things we wanted. I've always looked up to my dad because he's always stood by me as I tried to forte in life. about 2 years ago my mom and I got a call from my dads coworkers saying that he was being rushed to the hospital because he passed out at work. They sent him to fairfax inova hospital and once we got there the doctor said he was dehydrated and that he needed to rest which didn't make sense to me because my dad doesn't get sick. It took about a week for my dad to recover from the incident and he was back on his feet working, healthy,
Born and raised as the heir to a wealthier family, life for Sam was easy compared to most. He was nearly ready to get married to a beautiful, young bride and start a family. However, that all ended when Sam decided to go for a quick walk to the coffee shop on Bridge Street. As Sam strolls across the street a car ran the beaming red light and hit him. The impacted was so great he was sent flying back.
And in the end, after all that's happened these past 19 months, the Barack Obama I know today is the same man I fell in love with 19 years ago. He's the same man who drove me and our new baby daughter home from the hospital 10 years ago this summer, inching along at a snail's pace, peering anxiously at
My father had always took pride in the fact that he had grown to be kind and soft hearted since high school. I never really knew the way he thought until he gave me a brief look into his brain. This specific day was a good test of his kind and soft hearted nature.
I care for Vladek dearly. I sometimes feel that he does not know it, but I do. I need him just as much as he needs me. I live for him. He makes me feel like I have a reason for living. When he says that he needs me, I can not think of ever leaving him. I would never want to let him down like that. In my past, he has always comforted me in my times of hardship. He has always been right next to me. Many years prior to current times I received a very long and detailed letter from an old girlfriend of Vladek’s. This letter said that Vladek was only dating me for my money. As I read those words for the first time I could feel the warm tears rushing down my face. It was the very first time in my life where I had experienced absolute sorrow. The second
As I am sitting by my best friend of eleven years’ hospital bed, I realize just how blessed I am. Our small circle of friends are gathered around her, playing, singing, and harmonizing to various songs of her choice (how we usually spend our time together). I look at the smile on her face and hear her familiar laugh. I am instantly relieved.