When my father had a mild stroke, it was then that he was most vulnerable. But even then, he still taught me a lesson. That it's okay to be weak sometimes. That's when you'll see who will be there for you. It reminded me how patient he was when he was teaching me how to walk, how to talk. It showed me the amount of patience it needed to make me eat what's right for me and to avoid those unhealthy food. It showed me how he still maintained his composure when it was difficult to make me drink my medicine. He is the best dad because even now, he shows me that even when life is tough, you have to keep on smiling. Even if you're hurting, you have to find strength to keep yourself and your family together. Let's keep on fighting, Pa. We'll get through this. :)