
Dad
Sophie Brammer's father was an adventurous spirit who, in the early 1980s, traveled around Australia on a motorbike with his girlfriend, Jane, cherishing experiences over material possessions. His legacy lived on through cherished memories and a travel memoir that inspired his daughter, Sophie, to embark on a journey of her own after his passing.
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The author's dad is portrayed as supportive, handling the headaches and the bill for the family phone plan.
I was kicked off my family phone plan. You could be nextThey not only helped my dad with the practical matters that accompany a critically ill wife overseas.
The kindness of strangers: When Mum was hospitalised on a family holiday, our hotel’s owners were heaven-sent | FamilyThe author's dad enjoys asking people how many languages they speak and is considering learning Italian.
At last, a proper excuse for monoglots to learn another language: it helps keep your brain young | Rhiannon Lucy CosslettDad understood me more; he spoke Polish perfectly.
«На тобе й кош і рыба». 81‑летняя Вера записала воспоминания о Давид-Городке 1950‑х и сделала аудиозаписи дорогого её душе говораThe author's dad raised him with a love for punk rock music.
Dad’s love of punk rock shaped my childhoodDad is portrayed as a patient and caring figure who shares a special bond with his daughter in the garden.
In dad’s garden, I saw glimpses of the man behind the father figure
Shah's Dad expressed pride in his child's accomplishment.
I was abused online for 'Welcome to Heathrow' posterDad's cheerfulness and absence of regret provided comfort during the transition.
A moment that changed me: my parents sold my childhood home – and my creeping panic came to an end | Life and styleHe was a powerlifter who struggled with drug addiction, including steroids and cocaine.
I thought my powerlifter father was the strongest man in the world. But a secret steroid addiction took him – and us – to the brink | FamilyDad is the central figure in Anson's reflections on death and communication with loved ones.
My father was dying. Why didn’t I speak up?
Mark Haddon portrays his father as a proud but emotionally distant figure who had a significant impact on his childhood.
‘To say I was the favourite would imply I was liked’: Mark Haddon on a loveless childhood | Mark HaddonThe author's father is part of the joint family Christmas and interacts with the step-parents.
My weirdest Christmas: I was 11 and braced for tension. Then I found my parents and step-parents in bed together | ChristmasDad died in 2024, prompting Mum to return home to Aotearoa.
Some like it hot: why cold Christmases are a feeble imitation of celebrating in summer | Eleanor BurnardThe author's dad passed away in 2012, leaving the mum to live alone.
My weirdest Christmas: I insisted, through gritted teeth, that it would be fun to eat outside | ChristmasDad received boxes of chocolate instead of the singing clock on Christmas Day.
The most useless gift one year was also the most amusingThe author expresses hope that her father does not already have the new Seamus Heaney tome.
The cause of the great reading crisis is unknown. But the solution is obvious – The Irish TimesDad would open the prayer, asking God to help the tree grow big and strong.
My family had a magic Christmas tree that ‘grew’ every year overnightDad showcases his colourful vocabulary during an altercation at a coffee bar.
A visit to the mall with mom is just as important as our fancy vacationsThe narrator's father has been drinking excessively during Christmas gatherings.
‘I love being home for ChristmasThe author reflects on the lessons learned from their father's meticulous approach to ironing shirts.
I learned the importance of doing things properly through the shirts my father ironedDoireann felt the energy from her dad cheering her on from Ireland during her race.
‘Sometimes you wander far to remember what home really means’ – The Irish TimesThe author's dad was deeply passionate about baseball and had a lifelong devotion to the Dodgers.
In a baseball stadium, in the sunshine – that was peak DadDad was a hotheaded Scottish man who served as Graeme's driving instructor and was also a journalist.
My first driving instructor was a hotheaded Scottish man I called DadMy dad died at 69.
Four big topics with boomer retirees: Kids, trips, Trump – and aged parentsNoetzli's father passed away from a heart attack, which has been a significant emotional challenge for her.
Fixing more than injuries: Hastings’ physio swaps clinic for African communitiesThe narrator's dad is a trauma and army doctor who played a crucial role during the accident.
Experience: I was almost killed by a pigeon | Life and styleThe author reflects on how their dad ensured they were raised in a Chelsea household and took them to games.
My favourite childhood outfit: ‘We couldn’t afford new kits – but we always had something Chelsea to wear’ | FashionThe author reflects on their close relationship with their father despite the physical distance between them.
The bittersweet reality of a long-distance relationship with a parentThe author fondly recalls wearing their Dad's old suede jacket from his rock’n’roll days.
My favourite childhood outfit: ‘I wore Dad’s suede jacket until bits of it dangled into my tea’ | FashionMy Dad will say to his grandkids some version of 'there’s brush to clean up so we need to get on that and have a campfire.'
Our cottage chainsaw crew has one leader (and I’m in no hurry for my turn)


































































