Please share one or two memories that you have with that person.
'When I was 10 years old I wanted more than anything to learn to ride horses. He set up lessons for me and devoted 3 hours every Saturday evening to drive to them and stay with me. We connected so much during that time. He cheered me on and encouraged me to stick with it when I would get insecure. One day I had an accident and ended up falling under a horse. As a parent I’m sure he was terrified, I was scared as could be and crying but came out of it unharmed. He picked me up, dusted the dirt off of me and told me that I am brave and strong and that I needed to get back on the horse. He wiped the tears from my face and told me how proud he was of me. He didn’t show his own fear I’m sure he had. Sniffling like crazy and still fighting back tears I gathered my horse, rearranged my saddle and got back on. He still talks about that day with such pride and every time I’m taken back to that moment and I feel so empowered. I love that I am my fathers daughter and work every day to make him proud. '