Father's day

Today is the most beautiful day of all. Today is everything perfect.
You might argue with that for so many reasons; it's raining, I have an ear infection, it's cold, I'm far away from home etc. But right now in this moment nothing of that matters. All that matters is that somewhere way out there you have a father that loves you. A father that has worked his whole life just because he wants your life to be a little bit better than his. A father whose biggest wish in the whole world is your happiness. And to me that's everything. To me it makes this moment perfect. Because I have that. And that love is worth more to me than anything else. 
I can't see my father today because he is back in Sweden. And today in Sweden it is the fathers day. Today in The UK it's Remembrance Sunday. In Sweden we think of our own fathers,  and here we think of the fathers of the country.  
So stop complaining already that it isn't perfect because when it comes down to it, everything that really matters is perfect. But it hasn't always been, and who do we need to thank for it? Our fathers. They made this world a better place for us. And for that I will always love them. Especially my own father. Jag älskar dig! http://stetsoncorrugated.blogspot.com/