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Well guys, I'm starting to realize that I wont be living with my parents much longer (Im a teenager) and its kinda hitting me hard, having to start thinking about living alone, so I thought it would be cool for us all to share one really cool memory we've had with our parents. It doesnt have to be spectacular, just something that meant alot to you
Well when I was little, about 5 or 6, my dad and I weren't very close. He always came home from work a bit bitter and angry, and I honestly dont think he really had a real connection with either me or my sister, so he didnt spend alot of time with me. Well I remember one night, he was upstairs playing his guitar, and for a good 15 minutes I just sat at the bottom of the staircase, and just listened to him play. And after a while, I went up and my dad kept playing a while, and after a few more minutes, he got out a smaller acoustic guitar, and sat me on his lap. He told me how to hold it, and told me to strum. So I did, and it sounded really good. I was amazed at myself. I looked over at my hand an my dad was changing notes for me. I immediatley began to laugh and said "youre playing!" and my dad joined me in laughter. I always remember that day, and I never realized until recently how truly special that moment was for me. So I thought that I'd share it.
So feel free to post an awesome memory with your mom or dad, and please guys, stay civil.
Well when I was little, about 5 or 6, my dad and I weren't very close. He always came home from work a bit bitter and angry, and I honestly dont think he really had a real connection with either me or my sister, so he didnt spend alot of time with me. Well I remember one night, he was upstairs playing his guitar, and for a good 15 minutes I just sat at the bottom of the staircase, and just listened to him play. And after a while, I went up and my dad kept playing a while, and after a few more minutes, he got out a smaller acoustic guitar, and sat me on his lap. He told me how to hold it, and told me to strum. So I did, and it sounded really good. I was amazed at myself. I looked over at my hand an my dad was changing notes for me. I immediatley began to laugh and said "youre playing!" and my dad joined me in laughter. I always remember that day, and I never realized until recently how truly special that moment was for me. So I thought that I'd share it.
So feel free to post an awesome memory with your mom or dad, and please guys, stay civil.