I do remember some really good times with my father. We did a lot of fishing together. I was scared of him quite a bit to though. For good reason if you saw the beatings he gave to my brother and sister. I do remember trrying to talk to him about some problems. I was being picked on by a neighborwhen I was 8 years old, and his advice was to hit him back twice as hard as he hit me.
I can think of quite a few instances where he gave me horrible advice. When I got older (10-15) years old I can only remember him playing with me once. We played catch football for about ten minutes, and it was awesome. I still rememer it vivdly to this day, and it makes me feel great inside.
I looked up to my father trememdously. If he was watching TV I would to. If he was doing work around the house I loved to help him. I enjoyed just being with him.
Overall a good Dad. But we didn't have the closeness that I desired so bad. He has grown in some ways in his old age but he has a long way to go in others.
He was a devout Catholic when he moved to Canada, then after I was born he started to slowly drift away. Perhaps because his Mother was an extremely devout Catholic. We always prayed at supper, and went to church when Omi and Opa came to visit. Which was only a handful of times as they lived in Germany.
What hurts more than anything is that he and my mother would always make fun of my interests. They would tell me such and such was a waste of time, and try to direct me to something else. I wanted to take karate so bad when I was 14 but they wouldn't pay for it. They said it was stupid, and I would quit right away.
Well after putting up a heavy bag in my room, making dent marks in the walls from nunchuks, beating up every kid around me, having a massive stack of black belt mags, and this went on until I was 18 you think they would have realised how much I loved martial arts.
Didn't matter though cause that stuff was "stupid", "what do ya need that for", "it is a waste of time", "do something useful". Even to this day they still ask me If I still do that jiu jitsu shit.
For the record I am still undecided if I will give my children any religious intsruction. It is tough for me to see this issue clearly.