I see you.
I see the sadness in your eyes… I hear the hurt in your voice… I feel the pain when I don’t hear your silly jokes…
You are loved. You you are oh so loved.
I cannot take away what you feel… I cannot heal what has scared but please know that you are not alone. You are my still my everything. You are still my hero. You are still my dad.
You are worth more than anything I can ever own, not because of what you do or what you are able to do but because you raised me with love… you raised me with humour and you raised me with everything you could possibly give me.
You have showed me time and time again that you love me to the moon and back. And I… well I don’t feel like I have showed you how much you mean to me and for that I am unbelievably sorry.
I am so proud to call you my dad. I am so proud to have this strong loving man in my life.
I love you.
Please don’t ever feel alone. Please don’t ever feel unloved. Please don’t ever feel sad.
Because as I get older, I no longer see an invinsible man… but a man that is broken and keeping it together and it hurts to see someone I love so much in pain.
Ek is lief vir jou…
