My Father

My father was a person of mixed personalities. I never admire him or had respect so much as one may expect because he was not so much lovable to all of us, but to some extent, I respect him for his affection. He always escorted me to the doctors when I used to fell ill, even upto that young ages of mine when I was getting education from colleges. My father used to take care of his siblings and spouse though he was almost ruthless to my mother.