It’s nice living with my dad. We help each other out and get to know one another. I did not know that my dad had a sense of humor. He is actually funny. Growing up he was the scary one and mom was the fun one.
There are no more arguments or tense conversations. I see him as a human being and not just as my dad. He has a nice life here in the city with plenty of people who love him and help take care of him. I’m happy I got to be apart of his world and hopefully I make things a little easier for him.
My life is better because I’ve taken the time to get to know him.