Frank the Tank

You have to be there for him kind of way.

And let's change that.

the first time he hugged me was two years ago when he visited me in America.

Probably not.

And the most nicest thing he said to is, I'm happy you made a life out of here, which in his way probably is like, and I'm proud of you.

Right.

Exactly.

That's what he, I believe like, and I know my parents did the best they know.

And again, we are all human and our best is sometimes not enough.

And sure.

that's the question I was battling with and reached out at the end of today.

Like, you know, if, if I will regret, like, you know, not being there, like, you know, in his last days, not being there on his, like in happy times.

And I got an example, if I may.

Yeah.

When he visited, the progress I made seemed helpful, but it got to a point.

After a couple of weeks, I needed to step away and take a walk.

Of course.

Instead of being next to him.

So that's when I felt I was really tested of all the work I did.

And being in the completely different society, surrounded by like, you know, differently like, you know, thinking people and relatives who hasn't seen me grown up in my 20s.