Growing up,mum used to comfort us with her shoulder to lean on whenever dad goes 'mad' at us.Nevertheless, I still had a soft spot for him.I still remember vividly when we were still young and dad had a little altercation with mum and so,mum carried her bag and threatened to leave. She called the three of us(of course her children) and asked if we were ready to follow her.my elder sister and younger brother quickly ran to her but I held still. My dad was shocked and I saw it in his eye. I just didn't want to leave him even though I knew i would be more pampered in mums hand. I just wanted them together and so I held back. In the end,they made up and since lived happily till he breathed his last. God rest your soul father. #mymentor. #mysoldier. Happy fathers day.please,do share beautiful stories about your dad.