In my time of need, I would go to my father for comfort. He is not the most inviting person I know, but he is the only person who I know has the ability to give me the advice I would need. He can be either the grumpiest, meanest person in the world, or he can be the most helpful. He would not help me by sitting there and telling me that everything is going to magically get better and I will be fine.
He would help me by directing me to the place I should be in. I would rather hear how to resolve the issue than just talk about the issue. That is why I would go to him and not one of my friends. Not to mention, I have a lot of respect for my dad, so I value his advice. I know he would also provide me with whatever I needed if I came to him for help, so I figure that would be my best choice.
Ps, Excuse my face. This is the only picture I have of my dad.
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