damn this is kind of sad. im sorry for all the bad relationships people have had with their parents.
My dad was perfect in my own eyes. He's gone and i will never get over it. Things he did that i didn't care about showed me just how much he loved me I'm eternally grateful and its the standard for me as to what a father and husband should be.
My Mom she calls me all the time. For whatever reason 2 minutes on the phone with my mom feels like 25 minutes. I always take the call though. I see her all the time and I give her anything and everything she wants. All she has to do is ask and its done. She drives me crazy at times but then i realize she's my mom she's supposed to. The same woman who took care of me who supported me who believed in me and still does, who showed me how a woman should be and who has always given me wonderful advice
the least i can do is everything in my power to make sure the rest of her life is nothing but going shopping, sewing with her sisters, going out to eat, and traveling back and forth from cali to louisiana anytime she feels like it