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By Michael Callahan
June 2026

June is the month we celebrate fathers. 

a father walks holding his child's hand as they walk in a field

Families gather to celebrate dad with meals, gifts, and sometimes, the simple gift of letting him have his own day — watch the U.S. Open, go fishing, or maybe just take a nap. I’ve always thought being a father looked more fun than being a mother. I’ve seen the job of a mother. That’s a lot of work, and frankly, I don’t think I’m cut out for it.

But today I want to share something with my children — something I would never say to your face, though I probably should. Fathers don’t always say much. We keep a lot inside; that’s just what many men do. So, today I’m speaking for all the dads out there, telling our children what we often can’t say out loud.

You were my “why” — why I went to work, worked long days and early hours, coached youth teams, and prayed every night for your happiness. You were my motivation and my inspiration. I lived my life trying to give you a better one.

I never wanted a perfect child — just a happy one. I didn’t want you to get caught up in what the world wanted you to be. I wanted you to find your own way and forge your own path. I tried to guide you, though I know sometimes you thought I was controlling. I wasn’t trying to plan your life; I was trying to save you from my mistakes.

I was learning right along with you. I tried to be the best dad I could, but there wasn’t an instruction manual when you were born. I did my best. I made mistakes. There are things I wish I could do over, but the past is behind me now. Just know that everything I did, I did with the best of intentions — and with love in my heart.

I’ve always loved you. From the moment I held you in my arms, I knew I would love you forever. Yes, there were times when I was frustrated. I yelled. I disciplined you. But always know it was done with love. When you were sad, my heart broke. Any pain you endured, I would have gladly taken on myself to spare you. Your victories were mine, and your losses hurt me more than I ever let on. 

Please understand: the love of a father knows no bounds.

So, if you’re wondering what to give your dad this Father’s Day, start simple: a call, a visit, a few minutes where you’re fully present. Ask him about the stories he doesn’t tell often, and listen a little longer than you normally would. Tell him you remember the rides, the talks, the lessons, the way he showed up — even when he was tired. Tell him you’re okay. And if the words feel hard, borrow mine: thank you. I love you. I’m grateful for you. Fathers may not always be good at saying what’s in our hearts, but we carry our children with us every day. 

Happy Father’s Day. 

Category: Editorial

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