Needless to say, everyone's parents are one of the biggest
impacting factors in their lives. If it wasn't for my dad, I would be a very
different person.
My father was my first ever tutor. He's the one who
inculcated the interest I have in Physics and Maths, and the reason why I was
pretty good at them. He was so bent upon making me understand things rather
than remember them blindly, and making sure I was perfect.
Oddly enough, he's also the first influence that pushed me
towards becoming a doctor; he was the one to put the idea into my head. He
never forced me or even pushed me; he just lay all the facts ahead of me and
asked me to make the choice for myself. He respects my individuality, which is
probably why I'm usually inclined to following his advice. He is always right.
My dad has gotten me out of some pretty hard times, without
any interference into what I prefer to keep personal. Just the things he says
have the potential to change my life. Whenever someone hurts me, he's always
there to remind me that they are a passing cloud, and all they're here to do is
teach me something that I don't know.
My father is old school, but not in all aspects. He makes
sense, at all times; there's never a time when he has imposed unreasonable
demands on me. He has treated me like an adult always, though an adult much
younger than himself. If I am independent today, it is because he has moulded
me that way. He's been most understanding when I mess up, always ready to give
me another chance to prove that my mistakes aren't who I actually am.
One thing that he's proved to me by just his actions is that
no matter who will or will not be there for me forever, he will be there. I can
always look beside me and find him supporting my every move, defending my
decisions, and trying to cover for my mistakes. He'd go to great extents to do
that, and knowing that you have someone to fall back on like that is a great
feeling.
He has taught me to use my logic and sense of right, rather
than just taking what others say as right and abiding by them.
He has never stopped me from questioning things, something
that many Indian parents do not appreciate in their children.
My dad has always made sure that I think deeper into things
than often considered needed by other people. He has altered the very basics of
thought processing in my mind to become something very similar to his own.
Sometimes this results in over thinking, which definitely isn't a good thing,
but at most other times, it makes me be a person of depth; the one thing about
myself that I like the most.
My father passed on his strengths to me; I know that's not
physically possible but well, it did happen.
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