tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1482975826170173685.post4864436963211640094..comments2023-11-03T21:17:36.590+08:00Comments on Talking Fingers – Tales from Borneo: Wouldn't You...Zaiton Yunushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10455136322466811148noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1482975826170173685.post-35620133036508592692008-05-11T17:57:00.000+08:002008-05-11T17:57:00.000+08:00I didn't dare to answer that...for I know, I don't...I didn't dare to answer that...for I know, I don't need to be rich to be there with them. It's only a matter of choice...and hope. <BR/><BR/>Time waits for no men...I know. The next thing I know he'd be old enough to avoid me...kissing and cuddling him...No way!Like what had happened to his sisters.<BR/><BR/>I had missed all of his great achievements in life as he grows. I wasn't there when he first learned to crawl, his first step...his first word..and only God knows what else!<BR/><BR/>It shaterred my heart to million pieces when he accidentaly called me uncle...long time ago...No!No! I didn't like that a bit...not even enough for me to smile about it. It's not funny...ever<BR/><BR/>Who's there to blame? One for sure was me. Now, history repeats itself...Should I let this go on any longer..where things could be worse or should I wait...which is not any better...as far as family and fatherhood's concerned...<BR/><BR/>Alli,girls... pray hard in your innocent little mind...for Dad to be there again soon,and always. I'm not the world's greatest Dad, but I will surely try my best...for all three of you...My angels...my pride, my love.Jordan Sitorushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08771495919757245693noreply@blogger.com