To the greatest Dude on earth
It’s been three years since I wrote you a letter. Three years. WTF! My mind is officially blown. What happened to time? Back then you were just a kid about to enter the turmoil teenage years. And look at you! Turning sixteen today! And you’re handsome and wise and funny…just like dad.
You didn’t, contrary to popular belief, turn into some Emo-antisocial-rebellious piece of shit. You’re still a joy to behold. You’re still someone I’m extremely proud of. You’re still someone who I will fight for until my last breath. Someone I might even love more than Mom….nah…
You didn’t rock the boat or entered any dangerous waters. Thanks for making it easy to be your Father. Thank you for being a person of character. Someone who takes responsibility. Who’s still as passionate as ever. You didn’t really change at all, you’ve just turned into a mature version of the cute, little boy. I know I’m getting soppy but I promise not to cry, at least not in front of you. Continue reading