Yesterday was one of the most difficult Fathers Day that I’ve ever had. No, nobody died, you can relax. But it was a day where, if anything could go wrong, it did. The long and the short of it was that I was over three hours late, my dad was in bed, and my mom was in a sour mood. But my dad was glad I came, and that is all that mattered.
If you are still able, hug your dads today.