I am My Father’s Daughter
- lisa30530
- Jun 5
- 1 min read
Jack’s Daughter
My dad wasn’t perfect. He made mistakes. But what stuck with me most was his resilience. That never-quit, never-complain energy. The kind of man who kept getting up, even when life knocked him around.
I remember once I made a dumb comment about someone being “old” at 50.
He laughed — he was already in his 80s — and said,
“Fifty? That’s when I felt the strongest in my life.”
And now that I’m standing in that same decade, I feel it. Strength hits different now. It’s not about how heavy I lift — it’s about how much I carry with clarity, pride, and purpose.
A lot of my family are in Chicago, where he planted roots. And I know they’ll feel this too, because he left a legacy of realness and resilience. And that’s what I want this brand to always reflect.
Commentaires