This is sooo true!
For much of the month of August, I’ve been writing about my father. He loves to be the center of attention, so he mostly doesn’t mind.
But this week, I’ve come to realize that recording these stories is about more than writing a daily blog post that’s worth a read. I know the regret behind some of these stories. The roads not taken. Recording them is a way of constantly challenging myself to live life.
Because we all inherit things from our parents. I suppose at my age it’s natural to look in the mirror and screech my face is becoming a bulldog JUST LIKE DAD!!
But, it’s more than that.
We all rue the day we realize we’ve become our parents. I think—just now, today—I read back over the volume of words on this blog………….
And, I stopped………….
And, I screamed……………
God help me! I’ve turned into Roy!
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