
I dreamed about meeting my dad since I was about 5 years old. I used to fantasize myself living with my father happily.
I always wanted to write a book about my father, I guess, as I feel very proud and very close to him whenever I think or say about him. I adore him. He is my hero and my beacon of my life.
Now, as technology has improved so much, and it is much more convenient to create and write a blog than write a book.
There are a few things that I want to make clear and sure before I actually start writing about my father's whole life, as I know of.
I do this just to share my feelings about my father, his family life, and his dedications to his colleague and country. And most importantly, I feel dedicated to do this. Have you ever had a feeling that there's a gap in your life or somebody's life? There are gaps in my father's life that nobody, so far, can piece it together yet. I want to find those pieces and put them together, and find out what had happened in those certain moments and times. And I want to know why and how he did or had happened.
Hopefully, while I am writing this blog, someone will join us on this blog to share his or her memories with my father, and that will piece a gap in his life.
I do not mean to say any badmouth about anybody, and I do not intend to point any finger at anybody. Things had happened for its reason, and it is over. We have to accept it. I want to make sure that there is no political, religion, or any other reason in this blog. I do not mean to cause anybody any trouble by creating this blog.
Thank you so much for sharing this with me.