Why I Am Thankful For My Dad

Even if we haven't grown out of our clothes my dad always works to get us new ones. When ever we worry about the price of something my dad says "Don't worry about the price I'll pay for it". When ever we have to travel far for sports he gets hotel rooms so we can get a good rest before the tournament. My dad works so many extra hours to make me happy and give us a good time.

There are many times when a person comes into your life and changes it for the better. I was happened to be blessed to be born with that person that changed my life, my dad. He has always been there and guided me in the correct way. Just like in Sedaris “Me Talk Pretty One Day”, how something negative leads to a good outcome, my negative event resulted on how dads’ actions impacted my life in such a significant way. (635). My dad became a great example for me to look up to, by showing me how dependable, adaptive, and hardworking he truly is. My dad gave me the ambition, to continue my education, and become a dependable mother for my daughters and family.

Don't you think dad’s are the best in the world? My dad is the greatest person I know he is funny, motivational, awesome and last but not least caring. He is the type of person who can make you smile or laugh even if you are down. He is hilarious, not just with his words but, with his actions as well. `My dad is liked and loved by anyone who has the chance to meet him, for instance he could be buying a bow for hunting from some random stranger, and they become the best of friends. My dad did not grow up in lower Michigan where we now live and where I was born, he grew up in the Upper Peninsula 2 hours from Wisconsin in Kingsford.

A phenomenal, strong, and intelligent woman. I introduce myself in such ways because I am a daddyless daughter, however being a daddy-less daughter does not define who I am. It does not take away the hard work, and achievements I have encountered in my 20 years of living.

My hero is my Dad because he is knowledgeable, a hard worker, served in the United States National Guard and has done a lot of things for me and my family that I might not have said thank you for or not paid attention too. My Dad (Gene Edward Watson) was born on July 16, 1965 in Toledo, Ohio during the Vietnam War period and moved to Florida when he was 12 years old. He had two other siblings, a brother and a sister. He had to share a bedroom for most of his childhood with his brother.

I am thankful for my dad. My dad makes me breakfast. He takes me hunting so i can get deer jerky. He also lets me drive his truck when we are at the hunting club. He teaches me all about cars,houses, and about tools. But that is not all my dad does for me.

The happiest, most exciting memories I hold on to are often accompanied by a country song, whether it be playing in the background, or roaring over the speakers. Songs are written for people to feel and relate to the emotion the songwriter and singer put behind the lyrics. Growing up having my dad be my role model and most influential person in my life, I often find myself in things that remind me of him or our memories, along with songs that describe a girl who is fearless and lives on the edge at times, as if there are no consequences. For me, this is especially true listening to the song “She Ain’t Right,” by Lee Brice, which highlights my personality and strength I got from my dad, my sense of fearlessness, and my constant seeking out of adventure.

I am thankful for my family, friends, and teachers who care about me. I am thankful for my family because they have always supported me in everything that I do. They spend almost every day helping me in school and giving me tips on sports. My friends are family to me. They always help me when I am struggling with anything, and they always care about me, and there for me all the time. I am also thankful for my teachers, who are always there to assist me when I need assistance on a particular subject. They do not get angry with me if I struggle with something, help me whenever they see that I am struggling with a certain

The first thing I am thankful for is my family. One reason I am thankful for them is because they are always there to support me through anything I go through. Whenever I need someone to talk to or just someone to be there for me I can always count on them no matter what the situation may be. Another reason I am thankful for my family is because I love each and every one of them no matter

He is a mechanic where I learned a lot from him. He showed me how to fix simple things from cars that In the present it has helped me a lot. From a simple oil change to a flat tire on the road has been a good help. My father has shoes me alot from being a mechanic to being a better person. He has showed me manners and has helped me when most need him.

Have you ever had a hero in your life, someone that is always there for you when you need them? I did, I called him "my dad." My dad was the only person that could make me laugh when I was feeling down. My dad was that person who had so much love for his family. My dad was the person who I could call and he'd always pick up. My dad was the person who would drop everything just to help me. My dad was the biggest hero in my life and to this day, still is.

No one knows the story behind why my dad is such a horrible. You've only heard bits and parts of the story that are easy for me to explain. They don't make me tear up because I know that nothing is ever going to change. There're some parts in the story that make me frustrated and tear up and those are the parts that I hate to share. I just have to be strong enough and courageous enough to tell the parts that hurt the most. I share my feelings about my dad on this blog to vent and to show you that through difficult times you're not alone. Sometimes you feel like you're trapped in a dark hole and you can't get out. The truth is you can get out. Look for the light at the end of the dark hole. There is light somewhere you can't be stuck in the dark for the rest of

The quality that I admire the most about my father is how hard working he is. When my father was in high school he ran track. He worked hard everyday and night. He always fought the temptation of being lazy and giving into peer pressure. His hard work paid off and he made it to states his senior year. He also holds many records at his high school. If you ever walk through the hallway of Fairview High School, where the trophy case is you will see a picture of my father with his track records that still to this day have not been broken. His dedication has worn off on me with softball. Although, I do not possess any records, I still train hard in hopes of making my own records. I hope one day I can be the best, just like he was. My father will continue to make a positive impact on my life. His constant guidance and advice, always being there for me and his great qualities have influenced me and made me the person I am

I was sixteen years old when I realized my father, Tom, was not really my father. I was at camp when I jokingly called Jed my dad and the scouts believed it. Then I thought it over and they were right. Jed was my real dad. He was already a father figure to the scouts and staff. We had the same sense of humor and we both had the same level of sarcasm toward each other. I had so much more in common with him than my so called real dad.

“Be grateful for small things, big things, and everything in between. Count your blessings, not your problems. - Mandy Hale