on Saturday, January 23, 2010

I love you. No more than my mom, and no less either. I love you two equally. Happy Birthday to you, on your magical 50th. You work very hard to support this family, and never (well... almost never) have I seen you live your life with a frown on your face. You are always smiling and you are always brightening up everyone's day with you can-do happy attitude and that includes me also. You can sometimes be embarrassing, but really its just another job. Taking care of two kids isn't easy, and while sis had mom to learn from... I had you. You've taught me so much, and really I am who I am because of you... and I want to thank you for giving me the knowledge to be a man. I will always and forever live my life to be just like you, an all around happy person, and to love my family as much as you do. What I admire about you the most is that you never ask for anything in return. I envy you... it's a good envy. But again save the feelings for xanga. Let's talk fathers.

As a son, I feel that fathers have the potential to be a teeny tiny more important than mothers. A point I was getting across in my mothers post how mothers are the first introduction to women in the world, fathers are basically the first male figure in the world. To a young female, it may not be the most important thing, but for a young male it can be very important. Perhaps this post may get a little bias after this sentence. Fathers teach their sons how to be a man. How to look, talk, and act like a man. For many youngsters nowadays... a sons first role model should definitely be their dad (unless of course he's a deadbeat loser etc etc.... the world and life itself comes with many exceptions). But you see it in tv, movies, and even commercials. Fathers and their sons have this kind of unexplainable, unconditional bond that allows them to laugh when someone gets hurt, or make make weird sounds with various parts of their body. Fact is, one could really argue that any man today could directly be a shadow of what their fathers were like when they were young (with of course the exceptions).

Fathers will teach their sons how to shave, picking up and the treatment of women, independence, power, money, cars, and all these cliche things. Sure you can always get that information from the internet or some class... but none of that knowledge matters without a father... someone who knows exactly firsthand, and someone who'll gladly pass down the knowledge he's gained to you.

I wouldn't know exactly what a father may mean to a daughter... but it would probably touch bases around the areas of protection. A good father would definitely be a great hiding spot when your older brothers starts picking on you. Fathers from the female perspective (at least the good ones) will do their best to protect the ladies of their life. Which mens to a daughter, the father is a symbol of protection, power, and authority... at least at the beginning stages of life. A father can be tough when he needs to, and playful also. A father will never let his daughter see him cry, no matter how painful the hurt can be. (guess that goes for sons also)

In conclusion: being a son, I feel a father has a bigger impact on my life than a mother. But not that big. I love you Dad, happy 50th.
on Monday, January 18, 2010
I love you. First and foremost I want to you to know I love you. Sometimes it may not seem like it, but I NEED you to know that I love you. You've done everything for me and given everything to me and I am so proud and blessed to have such a hardworking mom like you. YOU, Mom, are the definition of MOM. You (and dad of course - but he'll get a letter in the future I'm sure) are the biggest part of the reason why I am who I am today. This letter could go on, but this is an informative blog... save the feeling for xanga. Let's talk about moms.

Mother, by definition (I took the 9th one cuz all the others were a tad droll) is something or someone that gives rise to or exercises protecting care over something else; origin or source. What strikes me as interesting is that when these "cared for" objects become fully capable to care for themselves, the roles seem to reverse. I'm at the time of my life now that taking care of my mom as "payback" for all that she's given me is something I should probably start to consider. It's tough because this amount of "payback" that should be given is infinite. Mom's do what they do because they are moms. They cook, clean, love, work, and care for as long as they can - and eventually they're going to need our help too.

Psychologically, Mom's have an incredible impact to they way we think. If you disregard the OBGYN that delivered you, or the doctors around, your mother is probably going to be the first person - and most importantly WOMAN - that you're going to be spending a whole lot of time with. She will be your first interaction (at least for guys) of the opposite gender. She will introduce you so a different realm of human thought. And as you grow older, perhaps even more that you even wanted to know. Either way, mom's are responsible for an inconceivable amount of knowledge. For girls, how to be a woman and for guys, how a woman acts. It goes without saying that a mom can be a pretty important part of your life... and if you are unfortunate to be missing this figure in your life... find someone.

Perhaps I will expand on this thought another time. I only really got the thought of writing a blog becasue of a recent converasation I had with my own mother. Either way..

In Conclusion. Moms - they're important. and i love mine. A lot.

ta ta kids