For twenty-one years I have been treated like a princess. He picked my name...a name that means "princess - of life". He's strong, he sacrifices, loves, hugs, cries, devotes, suffers...for me! I love him, I adore him...I hope to be like him one day. A quiet, sensitive, loyal man who has worked his way from cleaning toilets to running companies. Loves his family, would die for his family...the rock of my family. I'm his baby girl...he's my hero. He's my eyes when I can't see, my wings so I can fly, my voice when I can't speak. Love can not even accurately describe the feelings I have for this man. He can make me laugh through the tears. I compare every person I encounter to him. He has set such a high standard for life. Because of all he is I'm thankful!!!
My Daddy...I adore him, I love him
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Oh my goodness! ( To the comment made by a man 4 men)...
You really speaking like you know me and my life...
...Thank you for ALL of your many many comments... But I must first say you are so wrong. My blog is where I express some emotions, of course I don't say everything...my life history is not there, you don't know where I come from or what I've been taught. I was raised my two loving, God fearing parents who instilled courage, confidence, and the fear of the Lord in me...they taught me to see the beauty I possess both inside and out. I am offended that you would jump to such conclusions... My blog does touch on the fact that I would do anything for my loved ones...and for you to talk negatively about my father makes me very angry! I just pray that you are half the man, father, leader and person that my father is... He is living a life that amazes peoples and his legacy will be great...I hope you can say the same... ~Truepassionate7~
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