Sunday, June 21, 2009
Father's Day.
My father, he was never there for me. He has always lived right across town. He didn't try to see me in 28 years of my life. Then he had my half-sister bring me to meet him, he still didn't give me any answers, and was rather pathetic. I grew up without a father. I had my grandmother's husband, my step-grandfather, who treated me... Like shit. I knew early on in my life... and I'm sure most dudes don't think like this... I wanted to be a dad, before anything else. And I did. Damion, my son, is six now. He's my lil wrestling partner. He keeps me walking the right path. There's nothing like it, being a father. It's a love that goes beyond anything. I respect all the guys out there that accept their kids and the responsibility to be there for them, thick or thin, for the rest of their lives. And for the guys that make babies and walk away from them, your scum, your useless, and I hope you get ripped a new one in child support... and if you aren't paying your child support... you need to be locked up, put to work, and have to pay for it anyway. There is no reason why a man should put himself in a place where he can't do the right things for his kids. I know temptations... and you can and should defeat them. Be a father. Do the right things for your kids. Cause if not, you'll be alone... and you should be.
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