June 30, 2012
I found a note my Daddy wrote. I thought it would be a good idea to share it with you. Sharing is caring. Isn't that what he always says.
Note to self.
Everyone should tolerate criticism. We deal with it everyday. Manipulation through social acceptance. Creativity downsized for comfortability. Conformity disguised as stability. It is perspicuous to dumb down. When the society as a collective reduces literacy to a six grade comprehension it compels us to acquiesce. We are persuaded to antagonize the polymathic.
In layman's terms, We don't want to be smart. We don't want to eat right. We don't want to be the greatest we can be. We don't want to raise our children with all the knowledge this world, at this very minute, this moment in the time line of this great universe, can offer. We don't do it on purpose we do it because its normal. It's our family. It's our hopes and dreams. It's our children's hopes and dreams. It's that College tuition. It's the moment they graduate. It's the satisfaction. It's why we can't let go. It's why we won't. It's the street we live on. It's the cars we drive. It's the vacations we go on. It's our job. It's our duty. It's our responsibility. It's never enough. It's they way we know. It's all we know. It's the foundation of "functioning" member of society. It's easy to talk about changing it. It's easier not too. WELL, IT'S NOT!!!!
"Don't complain about how hard it is to hold a conversation. when it was you who cut off your ears"
-Trez Perez
I have instilled in me through my own investigations and observations my own form of injected rules to live by. These rules of respect, common sense and logic are hardwired into my personality. My character. That was until my daughters arrival.
They have taught me to love. They have taught me sincerity. They have taught me there are other things to live for besides yourself. I will continue to express my love for them in my own words so that they can read them when they able too. I love my girls and I will show them these are not shallow words.
We love you too, Daddy.
You know we call it tips because it helps Daddy out. It helps him to understand us.
They have always, really been tips for a better Daddy. Also, I think it's no accident I find these letters to himself every so often.
I found a note my Daddy wrote. I thought it would be a good idea to share it with you. Sharing is caring. Isn't that what he always says.
Note to self.
Everyone should tolerate criticism. We deal with it everyday. Manipulation through social acceptance. Creativity downsized for comfortability. Conformity disguised as stability. It is perspicuous to dumb down. When the society as a collective reduces literacy to a six grade comprehension it compels us to acquiesce. We are persuaded to antagonize the polymathic.
In layman's terms, We don't want to be smart. We don't want to eat right. We don't want to be the greatest we can be. We don't want to raise our children with all the knowledge this world, at this very minute, this moment in the time line of this great universe, can offer. We don't do it on purpose we do it because its normal. It's our family. It's our hopes and dreams. It's our children's hopes and dreams. It's that College tuition. It's the moment they graduate. It's the satisfaction. It's why we can't let go. It's why we won't. It's the street we live on. It's the cars we drive. It's the vacations we go on. It's our job. It's our duty. It's our responsibility. It's never enough. It's they way we know. It's all we know. It's the foundation of "functioning" member of society. It's easy to talk about changing it. It's easier not too. WELL, IT'S NOT!!!!
"Don't complain about how hard it is to hold a conversation. when it was you who cut off your ears"
-Trez Perez
I have instilled in me through my own investigations and observations my own form of injected rules to live by. These rules of respect, common sense and logic are hardwired into my personality. My character. That was until my daughters arrival.
They have taught me to love. They have taught me sincerity. They have taught me there are other things to live for besides yourself. I will continue to express my love for them in my own words so that they can read them when they able too. I love my girls and I will show them these are not shallow words.
We love you too, Daddy.
You know we call it tips because it helps Daddy out. It helps him to understand us.
They have always, really been tips for a better Daddy. Also, I think it's no accident I find these letters to himself every so often.
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