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My old man's a dustman !
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He wears a dustman's hat, he wears cor blimey trousers but that's mainly because he lives in a nursing home now ! Did / do you like your old man and if so why ? Or not !
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For more on marking an answer as the "Best Answer", please visit our FAQ.Over it now (used to be really bad about it!). Seriously, it's ok now but my mother would insist after the divorce that I 'was just like him', blah, blah. Then she would try and make me see him, even tried to make me invite him to my wedding. I did hear that he was really ill but don't know if he is dead or not. I used to dread going back to my home town in case I bumped into him (police inspector, well 'thought of'). I was a basket case about it but it's cool now (last saw him at my twin sister's wedding (she wasn't 'like him') 21 years ago but didn't speak to him or acknowledge him.
My old man was a docker until the docks closed and then he worked for the Post Office. He lived in a council flat until July this year when he and mum, both 85, moved in with me.... and to think I left home at 19 to get away from them. My dad has always been a lovely bloke - always worked, hardly drank, never went out without my mum and always took me to the park to feed the birds on Sunday when I was a kid (and he worked five and a half days). Couldn't fault him - now my mum....
No he beat me and harmed me and generally was anything but a good father, but he died before I was old enough to be able to stand up to him and thus I never got an explanation,and in trying to reason it all out I find myself sometimes pitying him, and then I find myself thinking of the odd few wonderful times with him, so my relationship with my father is somewhat complex and varies day to day.
My dear old Dad died when I was 23, I still miss him more than 30 years later. I will confess that I was "Daddy's" girl, and he understood me more than my Mum ever did. My greatest wish would be that he was still here so he could have known his 2 grandsons, granddaughter and 3 great granddaughters, I know he would have adored them, especially the girls who would all have been able to twist him around their little fingers (my daughter especially) and he'd have run himself ragged playing footie with the 2 boys. He died too soon for me.
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