Am I a bad son because some days I don't think of him? I do miss him so much. I wonder if he knows how much what he did hurt so many. I don't want to cry but I can't help it. HE WAS MY FATHER. I loved him like no other. I had no mother. He gave use what we needed maybe not what we wanted. He loved and cared for us. he sacrificed his happiness to make sure we were feed and had a roof over our heads.
I wonder if he knew how much I loved him. Lately I seem to be working so hard that I don't think of him. Is that bad or good? My brother and I all that is left. We now help each other out and do our bests. I know if he were here today he would be proud of me.
I just want you to know I will never forget you. We will always have Pusan, Korea.I love you pops!