To My Sons and Daughters,
Like most caring parents, I often wondered if you knew I much I really loved and cared about you and the type of man or woman and parent you would one day become. We argued about school, homework, curfews, choices of friends, house chores, clothes, Jerry Springer, punishments (up to 13 weeks), and PG-13 & R rated movies just to name a few. I was the enemy stopping you from expressing yourself first as a teenager, and then as a young adult man or woman. I was inflexible, old-fashion, and the “No” man (opposite of the yes man).
Although, I would never admit this while you were growing up (hint: most parents won’t – not even you), I often times wondered if I was making the right and/or the best decisions for you. The answer to that question would haunt me for years until now. I see the men and women you are becoming – each of you with your own personal struggles and challenges - but I am confident that when it matters you too will make the right and best decisions.
P.S. Like most caring parents who have raised caring sons and daughters, I realize that you always knew and still know that I love and care about you. This is one joy of fatherhood. Keep this in mind.
Love,
Dad