for Tatang to come into his senses and be the Tatang that I used to know.
" He never looks for praises
He's never one to boast
He just goes on quietly working
For those he loves the most
His dreams are seldom spoken
Hi wants are very few
An most of the time his worries
Will go unspoken too
He's there....a firm foundation
Through all our storms of life
A sturdy hand to hold to
In times of stress and strife
A true friends we can turn to
When times are good or bad
One of our greatest blessings,
The man that we call Dad."
- Karen K. Boyer
Things are getting more difficult for me each day and I don't know how long I can take all this anak. Please help me.
I love you and I miss you so much.
Mommy Tintin
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