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30 Days of Thanks: Dad

30 Days of Thanks: DadWhen I decided to write a blog post about being thankful for dads, I asked my mom to help find a photo of me with my dad when I was young.  A few days after the request, she told me she was having a hard time finding one.

What? How can that be? I have so many great memories of me with my dad. How could it be hard to find one photo of the two of us from the days when my dad was the only man that mattered?

She told me there were photos of me with my other siblings along with my dad, or photos of me with both my parents, but surprisingly no decent photos of just me and my dad. Although I was initially disappointed to learn that, it made me realize what I knew all along.

Maybe there are fewer pictures because my dad was busy doing everything he could just BEING a great dad. He was juggling the responsibilities of me alongside my five siblings and numerous pets, not to mention my mom and a full-time day job. Throw in there some additional schooling while we were kids, and I wonder how he ever had energy to keep up.

But he did keep up, and then some.

No matter how long or busy his day was, or how early in the day or late in the night I asked, he was there. Sometimes being there meant helping me understand my often-procrastinated math homework (accompanied by a stern sentence or two about such procrastination, of course). Sometimes it was playing a little basketball or tennis. Sometimes it was giving me a ride to a friend’s house when I was too cool to hang out at home. And sometimes it was just hanging out, listening to his old records. (This also explains why “Wooly Bully” always reminds me of him.)

When he wasn’t doing all of that, I can only assume he was the one behind the camera, capturing all of the precious moments with the family he loves.

Maria Morris and her dadMy dad is the most patient, loving, intelligent and level-headed person you will ever know. He’s equally comfortable having a beer with you in the backyard or sipping a glass of wine at a black-tie event. He’s the kind of guy you can’t imagine would have ever had an enemy his entire life. He’s the person you know, even during your snotty teen years, is a man you will love, respect and admire for the rest of your life.

As an adult, my dad’s impact on my life has not diminished. Instead, it’s evolved into exactly what I’d imagine he wanted for me during those formative years. He is a constant influence, a little "Dad voice" in my head. Sometimes it manifests itself as my own voice when I tell my own kids to turn off the lights or direct them to something other than the “good printer paper.”

But more often, it’s the voice that guides my decisions, big and small, day in and day out. When I think I’m too busy to throw a football around with the kids, I think of that time my dad spent with me. When I think about a significant career decision, I try to imagine how my father would approach it. When I decided to marry my husband, you bet I made sure he was good enough to pass the Dad test.

And when I think I don’t have time to drive one and a half hours to hang out with my dad, I remember all of the time he spent making me who I am today.

I honestly don’t know the kind of person I’d be if I had a different father. As his daughter, I naturally possess some of his traits. But I also have the privilege of having grown up with him, which means learning from the best teacher on the planet.

And I couldn’t be more grateful for that.

by Maria Morris on Wed, Nov 20 2013 10:20 am
Posted by Maria Morris on Wed, Nov 20 2013 10:20 amMaria Morris is an advertising program specialist at American Family Insurance.

7 Comments

Tom Buchheim said on Nov 20, 2013
What a great way to say thanks to your dad. Thanks for sharing, Maria!
Josh Feyen said on Nov 20, 2013
There's a holiday in June that needs this post too! Thank you for sharing.
Andrea said on Nov 20, 2013
What a touching story and a very special relationship. Thanks for sharing!
Eric Wolf said on Nov 21, 2013
What a wonderful tribute. Thanks for sharing!
Jenny Harms said on Nov 20, 2013
I hope Frank prints this on good printer paper and hangs it on the fridge.
Michele Wingate said on Nov 20, 2013
What a great tribute. Choked up over here.
Stephanie said on Nov 20, 2013
It's not at all surprising that you're the result of such a wonderful guy! You're both lucky to have each other in your lives. :)

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