bushytailed said:
Two years ago I bought him a Bug-a-salt gun. He absolutely loved it. He would sit outside almost every evening drinking a beer and shooting bugs.
This is going to be my first Father's Day without him. Hug your dad and talk to him as often as you can.
My dad was never the type who seemed to love me during my childhood. Seemed aloof though we lived together. Now he doesn't care to keep in touch with me. We have not had any fights or anything. I got no mentorship or guidance from him while growing up.
I talk to my mother every week. We have hour long conversations. I am one of those unfortunates not to have a great relationship with my father. It's not a "bad" relationship, it is mostly non-existent. I don't know why. If I catch him on the phone, he's speak a few words and give the phone to my mother. The last I spoke to him was when he called me for my birthday in the beginning of the year. He seems to prefer my younger brother more which is okay too. I have made peace now with this situation.
I make it a point to spend time with my kids and guide them, mentor them, parent them, play with them. My son will go to college next year. When he was a child, he used to call me to play his little games and I would say no because I was too stressed with work and MBA I was doing at the same time and the recession. Now he has grown up and when he calls me to play tennis with him, I never say no. Like yesterday, I was tired at 5:30 and he called me and I went out and played more than an hour with him. My dad never played anything with me. He was too busy with his company (that he has run very well). I take my son to all his tennis tournaments and enjoy all of it though I have to wait there for hours. I find and schedule them myself. Making up for lost time.
I feel very unlucky and unfortunate about this but I tell myself there are people worse off than me. My close friend and classmate was one such. His father killed himself by hanging when we were in the 2nd grade. He grew up messed up because of this though his mom took good care of him. Eventually the depression got the better of him because he thought we got into good schools and he could not because he had no dad and he killed himself in 1995 by setting himself on fire in front of his mother.