5 days to go and its Father's Day. love them or hate them, they brought us to this world, raised us in different ways good or bad or others may even be abandoned. but whatever, they're still our father.

if you grew with him? what would make you proud of him? i'll start...


my parents got separated when i was 10yrs old. my 2 siblings went with my mom and me to my dad due to my studies. after schoolyear, my mom took me and left my dad alone. after more then a year, they realized how difficlut for us to grow without a father, my dad come to my mom to fetched us and reconciled again until we grow up , finishd our studies and became professionals. but it was never easy for my dad since he's not a professional, he does upholstery works and drive for my uncle who owns a truck body builder.

now he's 62, life has never been quite the same, he tends to his sari-sari store and bilyaran with my mom and 2 sissies. he must be missing his other 3 children, who are on their own. so many imperfections, but he's still the same 'ol dad who's always always when you need him.


Happy Father's Day fellow Tsikotters!