Conversations with Dad
I don’t remember meeting my Dad, you know. He came into my world when I was 3 years old. Suddenly in our tiny, dirty, shabby Filipino village was a tall white man with a twinkle in his eye and a friendly grin. I don’t remember how we got to be Dad and Daughter…we just were…and…
The Day you went away (A tribute to my Dad)
In honour of my Dad who I lost on 4th June 2021. I love you, Dad. I always will.