Hii guys how are you all please take care of yourself. I am trying to write a blog yesterday but i just got some work so i write today. So let's start
Firstly belated father's day to my father and to all fathers who do work for their family without caring about them, sacrifice their sleep for their family so that their future become bright and they can live happily and most importantly peacefully without any worry.
Today i like to talk about my father. My father is like my best and first friend from my childhood. He always try to fulfill our every valid wish. Yes my father never fulfill our every wish and at past time i feel very bad when he say no to us but now I understand that it is his very right decision because if they fulfill our every demand then we don't know the value of things which we get. He want to share everything with us and he want to tell everything whatever happens in his office with us or even his office frustration and we always listen his every story with patience because I know that we are that whom he càn share anything and feel light after sharing.
He even ask and discuss with us every thing before doing actually he is accountant but his accountant is me he tells me to take about money calculation and tell him.
We are only 2 sister and he never make us feel that we are girls so we can't do this or that things. He never stop us wearing what we want to wear. In my childhood he send to bank to do our bank related work and I got so upset that why he tell us to do all things. My other friend's father do all the things on their own but now when I confidently do my bank related work alone then I know the value of all this.
He always say that you can do everything when you have confident Never ever think that this work is only done by boys everyone can do everything just need desire.
He always will be my friend and a person with whom i can share and discuss all my worry and happy moments without thinking much. I am so thankful to you papa for making us so strong that we can handle all the hurdles.
