I called my Dad today.
Left him a message.
Sent him a card earlier this week.
Hopefully he will call back.
If he doesn’t I understand.
Dad and I have a strained relationship.
It’s been like this for more years than I have fingers and toes.
I don’t think I’ve talked to him in almost three years.
Maybe we are just too different.
Maybe we are just the same.
At least I’ve made the attempt.
Now it’s up to him.
Happy Father’s Day.