Tea

When I was a child my father always drunk tea literally everywhere. In his car, in home, at work… and he always had these transparent cups to pour some black tea in it. Even when he was in his car he used these transparent cups instead of a thermos. He wasn’t afraid to spill the black tea all over to his new car. He always said he can clean the car anyways. Every time he came home from work he was asking how are we? And as follows he was curious, if there was any tea?

My father taught me how to be brave and not to be afraid of messing up everything in life because he was never scared that he will spill the tea all over the place. He taught me how to hold on to something like he holded onto that transparent cups. My father taught me how to have a passion in my life, he made me realise if I have a passion I should perform it everywhere like he drunk tea everywhere. He also taught me the most important thing is always family. Family was ore important than any other passion in life. Because in my 15 years of life my father always asked how are we? Before tea, before anything.