When I was a kid both of my parents were so entrenched in their personal dramas that I was exposed to relationship insecurities, low self worth, jealousy and anger before I even knew how to discern what love looked and felt like. Growing up, I had a fairly close relationship with my dad. I followed him everywhere and wanted to do everything he could do - I was a tomboy of sorts. My father has a presence about him that makes you feel like you need his approval, despite the fact that he rarely speaks. Spending time with him affirmed for me that I was loved, supported and doing good in his eyes.
Humanizing Our Parents.
Humanizing Our Parents.
Humanizing Our Parents.
When I was a kid both of my parents were so entrenched in their personal dramas that I was exposed to relationship insecurities, low self worth, jealousy and anger before I even knew how to discern what love looked and felt like. Growing up, I had a fairly close relationship with my dad. I followed him everywhere and wanted to do everything he could do - I was a tomboy of sorts. My father has a presence about him that makes you feel like you need his approval, despite the fact that he rarely speaks. Spending time with him affirmed for me that I was loved, supported and doing good in his eyes.