Age 3 to 18: A Father’s Quiet Pride in Every Year!
Today I am delighted to experience a feeling that words can barely hold. Watching my daughter leave for her first day at work instantly takes me back to the day she went to school for the first time. The circle of time feels complete yet endlessly moving.
I still remember holding her tiny hand and watching her walk into a classroom that felt so big for someone so small. Today, she walks out confidently, ready to face the professional world.
It feels like just yesterday when I taught her her first alphabet and first numerical, patiently celebrating every small win. Those moments now feel magical, stitched gently into my heart. Seeing how much she has grown fills me with deep satisfaction. She has become independent, capable, and strong, shaping her own path with grace.
A special mention to my wife, whose silent strength, endless sacrifices, and unwavering belief shaped our daughter’s journey as much as love shaped her dreams.
I am deeply grateful to my parents, my wife, my in-laws, my siblings, our relatives, her teachers, mentors, counselors, friends, and above all, God, for standing by her and nurturing her journey.
The feeling cannot be fully expressed, but I am contented today from within. Time is magical, and so is the universe.
Congratulations to both parents—your love, patience, and partnership shine through her journey and deserve heartfelt appreciation today.