http://disqus.com/by/amskie/enTue, 03 Jun 2008 23:25:57 -0000http://www.glitchline.com/2008/05/my-tatay.html#comment-586272<p>A story of longing for a father’s love…at least you’ve given a chance to take care of him, attending his need and even stare at his lively face…<br>It was 6 yrs ago when my father was passed away too. I can also feel the pain and every details of it. It was May 29, 2002 around 9 pm. After a heavy rain, it was suddenly stop and a neighbor called my attention and telling me that my father was rushed to the hospital from the house of his friends. With my mom and a neighbor went to the hospital immediately! On our way, I keep on praying that he will be fine and every thing will be ok. But God also keep on telling me that whatever happen I should be strong and accept the situation positively… when we arrived at the door of ER, I saw a couple of family friends outside waiting for us but no one dare to tell us what happen... when I entered the room I saw a covered body with white cloth, even I didn’t saw the face, I already recognized him… they assumed cardiac arrest. It was the last embrace I did…a farewell embrace… its true that the pain is still there and we cannot erase it anymore. Losing a father at 18, it made me more independent and matured in life, responsible enough in every action I make and getting closer to our Father!<br>The truth is, only my biological father was passed away I have a real Father who always there for me and my family…im so thankful having a temporary father who is loving, caring, understanding and thoughtful… im so blessed to have him and I always treasured the happy and sad moments we spent together with my family.</p><p></p>amskieTue, 03 Jun 2008 23:25:57 -0000