Today is Father's Day, or Parent's Day as my daughter prefers to call it.
As far as my Dad was concerned, he seemed to follow a trend I saw this morning on the news. Current Fathers spend three times the amount of time with their kids as Dad's did back in 1965. I would have been approximately halfway through high school.
I respected my Dad but I can't say we were ever able to express any love between each other. Our roles seemed to be deeply predefined. Plus we were deeply divided on what was going on in the country in the 60's.
He was a child of the Great Depression and a survivor of World War II. Very much the self made man.
He passed on years ago and to my knowledge never had any idea of my gender problems.
Happy Father's Day Dad!
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
Looking Both Ways at Stop Signs on my Gender Path
Image from Alex Azerbache on UnSplash. I learned the hard way; I needed to look carefully both ways when crossing my gender path from male...
-
Amateur, by my definition means a person who does not seriously pursue a certain interest, job or hobby. Ever sense Cyrsti's Condo ...
-
I don't find many new womanless pageant pictures floating around the web anymore. I think it's primarily due to the fact that th...
No comments:
Post a Comment