The Importance Of My Father

David Ogden, an American actor, once said, “Family means no one gets left behind or forgotten.” This quote has meaning to me because it signifies the strong bond that lies between relatives. To me, this quote says that even when family is far away, family is always in the hearts and minds of relatives. The person in my family who is always on my mind and in my heart is my father. We had shared a special bond, and for me, that bond still holds today. That bond is stronger than anything else in my life, and it always will be even though my dad passed away just over a year ago. The reason my father had such a strong impact on my life was because of his many great traits. My father was kind, and he showed it with my immediate family, his

In my immediate family, he showed how he was kind to my mother. My father would loan my mother money even when they were not in a relationship. She was in a car accident a few winters ago, and she could get a hold of no one but my father. He had heard that she needed help and went to her rescue. Likewise, my brother and I often required his assistance and he would be there. Brice, my brother, liked to hang out and buy food and objects with his friends, and my dad would take him wherever and give him money whenever. He had also given me everything he could, and when he did not have much money at all, he would still do his best to get me the best gift. As well as my immediate family, my father was very kind with his own immediate family. My dad had lived with his mother most of his life, and he never failed to be there for her if she ever never needed help. He would run various errands for her all the time, and when he chose, he got her very thoughtful gifts. Also, my father would cover for my uncles

First off, my father was kind. He was kind to my mother, my brother, and myself; he would give his time and money just to make us happy. My dad was also kind to his mother and brother by giving them his time and thoughts. My father’s friends also received his kindness because of how much he cared and the favors he gave. Along with being kind, my dad was intelligent. My father’s intelligence showed clearly through the discussions that we had together, and it also showed through his knowledge of music. His memory was outstanding, and it was displayed when he knew an actor’s voice by just a few lines, and when he knew a song by just a few lyrics. The friends and family of my father witnessed his intelligence by losing to him in games and debates, as well as seeing how effortlessly he remembered random facts. My dad’s ideas did great things for my grandmother, who had a hard time around the house. The last and most dominant of my father’s traits was his determination. The determination he displayed at home and work was shown by how he always strived to do the most and best he could do at all times. The friends of my father often saw his determination in how he would not give up until he won the debate, or he was at least recognized with a good point of view. He was not only determined to let them know who he was but to let them know he cared; the happiness of his friends meant a lot to