in the big scheme of things, i cant make everyone happy. but i want to. i wanna be the person that always makes someone happy.
it’s father’s day, so i got my dad a gift. a walking stick. it was pretty nice, and very well made and i even had his name carved in at the end. i thought it’d be a nice gift since my dad made me one himself.
however im not frequently out in the wilderness collecting branches and carving wood or being a mountain man enough to make one on my own damn time so i had this delightful old man at a local art fair make one for him special. good enough right???????????
so here i am presenting my gift to my dad with the whole happy father’s day speech and his very first response is that his stick is way better and more meaningful than the one i bought
leaving me stunned
que the tears and fake smile
guess im a shit daughter