I remembered during my graduation, my parents attended the ceremony. When it was time for the tribute to the parents, I handed them the flowers and I couldn’t help but cry. My father never liked seeing me cry because, for him, it was a sign of weakness, so he scolded. 🤣🤣
But still, nothing compares to the feeling of having your parents there, watching proudly as you walk across the stage wearing your toga. Congratulations.
RE: “Graduation Day 2025: Turning Tassels, Chasing Dreams”