I was 2 when ma went to study and Dad decided to take charge in his hands. And thus began our adventure. Waking me up, getting me ready for school, feeding me my breakfast, making my lunch, dropping me to the school bus, taking me to the evening walks, bribing me with chocolates and fruity was just few daily chores which were added to the ever busy schedule of my dad. I wonder how when I was small I never came to know my dad was a busy man. He was always there for me.
A 2-year-old little girl was told that her 10-year-old sister, Dad and Mom, loved her. And somehow I learnt the most important lesson of my life that Love is not influenced by distance.
Dad taught me it was impossible to fail if I try sincerely. He will never fall for excuses.
I was an intelligent kid but most of the times it was the genes I had inherited working or it was my dads reflection on me. Every time I was messed up in life it was dads faith in me that helped me get better of circumstances. He was always so sure that I could never fail that I started believing it myself.