drinking a beer for the memory of my Grandfather who everyday when we were together in Vietnam, sat down with me and drank the warmest and most shitty beer i ever tasted in the hot baking sun. One time he told me how he regrets the past and how his family drifted apart. He regretted being a shit husband to my Grandma who was gone before i even got to met her. He wished he could of provided for his family better. He regretted being a terrible father with a bad temper to his children and driving away his only son, my father. He wanted me to be a better man than he was and i think about his words in my mind alot. I wonder if I ever see him again in heaven, can i say to him that i treat my women better, love and take care of my family as much as i could have Can I tell him that i was hardworking and kind to people, with no regrets as i become an old man. I wonder if i could be the Man, not the boy i was when i first met him, and he approve. Shit like this keeps me up at night haha
Posted on: Thu, 11 Jul 2013 07:08:26 +0000
Trending Topics
Recently Viewed Topics
© 2015