From a young age, I had to compete for my father’s affections. He was more athletically oriented and therefore inclined to my brother. As a result, my brother participated in hockey, soccer, and bowling much to his dismay as sports were not his particular forte. While he enjoyed hockey at first, he has come to detest most sports due to how forcefully passionate our father became. No matter how hard I pushed myself to strive for perfection, it was never enough for him, nothing I did was. That man, related to me by blood, used to be my hero. I told him that once and he told me his was glad. I never believed him and I cannot say I continue to call him my hero today as he is far from it. That title which I had wrongfully bestowed upon him was a naive conjuring of what my younger self wished he could be. I wanted a father that was there for me. I wanted a father that tucked me in at night, that fulfilled his promises and that wanted to spend time with me. I wanted to make him proud and I never
From a young age, I had to compete for my father’s affections. He was more athletically oriented and therefore inclined to my brother. As a result, my brother participated in hockey, soccer, and bowling much to his dismay as sports were not his particular forte. While he enjoyed hockey at first, he has come to detest most sports due to how forcefully passionate our father became. No matter how hard I pushed myself to strive for perfection, it was never enough for him, nothing I did was. That man, related to me by blood, used to be my hero. I told him that once and he told me his was glad. I never believed him and I cannot say I continue to call him my hero today as he is far from it. That title which I had wrongfully bestowed upon him was a naive conjuring of what my younger self wished he could be. I wanted a father that was there for me. I wanted a father that tucked me in at night, that fulfilled his promises and that wanted to spend time with me. I wanted to make him proud and I never