Just hit me today that my dad won’t live forever. He’s in his 60s but he looks like he’s 30. Good Asian genes I guess. He’s probably the toughest fucker I know, laboring through China, Hong Kong, and Chinatown just to get his family into America. And for the first time ever my mom had to ask me to help him stand up because of his back problems. He would’ve never asked me himself and would probably still be stuck sitting in that chair if not for my mom cause of that damn pride of his.
He’s not as young as he used to be. I’m not as young as I used to be. Time to grow up