Importance Of My Father

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It is sincerely undeniable that my father was a phenomenal man who lived a life that is considered far too short. Along with being a community leader, he was a husband, father, and even a friend to many people within Sighet. However, he was hardly just a father to me. Shlomo Wiesel was a man who only wanted the best for me and was one of the only people I had always looked up to as a child. While my other siblings were close with our serene mother, I had gravitated towards my father, who I had an easier time connecting to.
My father worked harder than anyone I have ever had the pleasure of knowing. Even when I was a young child, I could recall my father always being occupied with paperwork that could take relentless hours of determination and …show more content…

You could say that he was the glue in our household, the one who held us all together throughout thick and thin. He was the one who kept us all happy and healthy. He was even the one who controlled all of my studies and taught me everything I ever needed to know in order to care for my own family one day. While my father might have held high expectations for me, I comprehend now that he only wanted what was best for me and wanted me to be as successful and respected as he was throughout his …show more content…

Instead, it would be never giving up on me, even during the Holocaust, when most men only cared about themselves and staying alive with little to no regard for others, even if the said others share the same blood as them. My father and I had witnessed ordeals that could easily make any grown man cry, but my father never gave up, and he made sure I didn’t either. He was the one that kept me going and keeping me sane throughout the worst time period in history for the Jewish community. If it weren’t for him, I doubt I would still be here

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