Today is Father's Day so let me tell you about mine, a great man who made so many mistakes but still was an amazing person.
I was born in Colombia, the first child of a newlywed couple, he was the most hardworking person ever, he was a great husband and loved his wife very much and was the best father since day one, his two biggest flaws were ALCOHOL and the fact that he trusted people way too much.
His business started growing, he started selling books for a company and little by little he created a book distributing company of his own, my little brother was born and we were a happy family of 4 with a very stable present and a very good looking future.
But (yeah this great man had his buts) he had an alcohol problem, he used to drink since I can remember and that was the only thing that I'm sure brought problems between him and my mom but they as the great parent that they were never fought in front of us and if something needed to be discussed we were sent to grandma's house but children aren't stupid and even when they tried to act like nothing was happening I knew that in reality something was wrong and that it had to do with the fact that daddy got home at 5am very drunk.
But before I tell you more about him I have to make something clear ...he was an unusual drunk person, he wasn't violent like many alcoholics are, instead he was the most loving drunky of all, he used to tell my mom how much he loved her all the time but when he was intoxicated his love for her used to get a million times bigger and in the middle of the intoxication he used to worry about my mom being mad, many times I heard him saying "my love please don't be mad, I know I'm stupid but I love you, I love you very much". In my house all the bill were always paid, the fridge was always full and there was money for everything that needed to be taken care of so at least he was a responsible drunk.
It doesn't sound so bad right? Trust me, it doesn't matter how lovely or violet an alcoholic is, the problem is there and you as a member of the family always know it no matter how young you are, he tried AA many many times and it used to work for a few month but then he started drinking again, I remember one day he went out to celebrate that he had been clean of alcohol for a whole year and guess what? He drank for like 2 days straight -_- ...but we were a happy family anyway and my mom used to be a happy person, or at least that's what she made us believe, when he wasn't drinking they were a beautiful couple and we had so much fun as a family, I still remember all the trips, the vacations, the birthday parties, the family reunions ...we were happy.
But remember I said he had a second flaw? Yeah he trusted people way too and 2 of his best friend did something wrong that involved my father's business and we lost almost everything, that's when he decided to come to the USA, he was looking for more opportunities, he needed a new job and things were bad in Colombia when it came to the economy, he moved here first just to get going and see how things were and some day in the neat future we were supposed to come to live as a family again.
We were apart but he used to call every single day, 2-3 times a day, he used to say how much he missed us and always ended the call with an I love you for my mom.
One day after his first year in this country we woke up but he never called, we were worried but my mom kept saying that he must be busy or that maybe he went out and was still sleeping, at around 1pm the phone rang and as soon as my mom answered I knew something was wrong, she immediately started crying, her husband, the father of her 2 children had an accident and was in a comma, she made all the arrangements, me and my brother stayed with my grandmother and my mom flew the next day, saying bye was one of the most horrible experience of my life, I remember I told her to please bring my dad back to us and she with eyes full tears said "yes my dear".
When she got here she discovered that he actually fell down the stairs of his apartment at 3am and hit his head, he was just getting home after being at a party, his neighbor from downstairs heard the loud noise that he made when he fell and went to see what happened, he was the one who called the ambulance, when my dad got to the hospital he had so so much alcohol in his system that the doctors couldn't do anything right away besides helping the alcohol levels to go down and while they were doing that the internal bleeding caused brain damage.
my mom staying at a friend house, she went to the hospital every single day (except for Xmas because the flew back to spend the holidays with us), she called us every night and when we asked how my dad was doing the answer was always the same: no progress at all, he is still sleeping. I don't know many details about all the surgeries or treatments because to be honest I just don't want to know but I know he had about 12-15 brain surgeries in total. The day that marked his 18th month in the stupid comma my mom called to say what we didn't want to believe, my father had died.
His body was repatriated to Colombia and I don't even want to talk about his funeral, it was the saddest moment of my entire life, I had to say good bye to my father's body at 15 years old... after that my mom decided that we were going to move to this country, she believed that here there were better opportunities for the 3 of us and we are all still here but that's another story.
So that's the story of that great man, the man who's only mistake was that horrible monster called alcohol, that explains my way of feeling about it, I sure can have some drinks and so but never to the point of losing my mind, but when I see somebody that I love getting drunk I get mad, for example I don't like when my husband says he is going to get some beers and when my brother says he was at a party and got wasted I get sad and frustrated, I don't want him to end in the same way as our dad.
I don't even know what's the point of this long story, I just want to remind my few readers that when you make bad decisions it affect more people that you can imagine, so please always think about what you do, always have in mind that your children, mom, spouse and family needs you, they are happy if you are happy but they suffer if you do.
**In loving memory of my wonderful father ...wherever you are dad just remember that we still love you and that we already forgave you, everybody make mistakes and you were the best dad no matter what**