My Dad…….
How do I see my dad…
He was always here as far as I knew. Came home drunk a few times, and gambled the house money away a few more times than that but he always was home. Probably wasn’t the best husband according to mama but was a good father according to me. Gave his last dollar, hugged us with the affection of God and protected us with the heart of a lion. A gentle giant, as he spoiled it for me, being the last gentlemen. I thought all men were like him so my guard was down as I entered the realm of dating. He never cursed in front of us, never raised his voice and cooked us dinner that could have come out of any kitchen of your favorite 5 star restaurant, then washed the dishes. I talked to him like my best friend and listened to his advice with my ear propped against the receiver. His wisdom became brighter the older I got and I realized how smart he really was as time went on. His kindness was always taken for weakness. A man loved by so many but in his time of need had so little. I learned that people love with their hands open to receive but never offering that hand to pull him up. Prostate cancer, diabetes, high blood pressure and a quadruple bypass later I still sit next to my dad and kick it. Bring his granddaughter and grandson to witness one of the last true gentlemen of his time maybe of ours and I shed tears as he tells me that he feels he doesn’t have much time left. I know life is not forever but in these moments I wish it was in this earthly realm sometimes and I pray for more days, more months and years so he can leave content that I am taken care of. All that a daddy wants for his child!
I love you Winston J. Duperley
Marlene

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