I know many people are worries about my appetite so here is a post for you.
I woke up, headed to the kitchen and found this in the oven. Managed to chomp down 1 so those still worried about my sugar only diet, well I think things are starting to get better. Well not back to normal but something is always better than nothing.
Anyway I got a call from my Dad asking me to check me email. What I found was so sweet that I couldn't resist but go awwww. Today is his last day at work or rather as a teacher at the nearby neighborhood school as he will be taking up a new post with a new emerging company in the HR department.
And if I know my dad, he will just inform the school and hand over stuff in his usual quiet way. But I guess the school or at least people who interact with him had other plans. Pictures were taken, letters were written and so on. What I received in the email was a short video production of my dad and the people around him.
Considering that my dad was only a relief teacher for the school for around 2 years, I guess in his own way he must have touched the lives of many there. I was looking at the letters from staff and students alike and for a moment my pain and hurt left me to be happy for him.
And from that moment on, I understood what a friend meant by this(with my own words):
"One reason why everyone doesn't need to think twice about supporting you now, old friends, new friends, friends who are not here physically or you do not see everyday is because there must be something that you are or have done to make a positive impact in their lives.
Do not let them down, do not prove them wrong and fight on. And one day when the time comes for you to do the same thing, show the same support and maybe even more."
And that made perfect sense to me,
Kenneth.
My way of holding onto the things I love, the Things I am and the Things I never want to lose...