A Daughter’s Love for Her Father Never Dies
Eventually, the roles change.
7 min readAug 20, 2021
“One more time, Daddy.”
My father conceded to his little girl’s wishes, even though it was a long day at work for him. As he sat firmly in his chair, I sat on his feet and held onto his shins. He extended his legs, carrying me for a ride. This was our nightly ritual while he watched television.