i call him 'dadad'..

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he was my hero.. the very first guy i look up to. he was the one who taught me and showed me that true love exists.. he loves my mom so much and he loves us, his children, just as much. my dad is just 50. my older brother is 23, i am 22 and our youngest (a brother) is 21. hahah.. our age gap is pretty close. mom's in her late 40's. he is a minister: a pastor. he has many lives (spiritually) to care. he's been wounded many times of course by people who are not as easily pleased as the others or just those who only find pleasure in making the lives of other people a bit more miserable. as expected from his line of work, we keep changing places. we meet different people and we adjust to different temperaments. we have been talked about. few people keep finding fault at whatever we do. sometimes, i get really fired up, but dad keeps telling us to forgive. hahah.. it's amazing how easy life would be if we learn to forgive.. my dad? i don't know what else to say and how to end this. anyways, he is perfect for me. he is the only dad who can be made perfect for whatever i need..