Monday, September 14, 2026
15 years ago, I lost a great man who was my dad. His name is Dan Rodriguez. He died today in 2011 from colon cancer.
This past weekend, I was reading one of my dad’s writings called "Family." I hope you enjoy his words today. Some of you will cry, some of you will smile, and some of you will remember his words—he’s never forgotten. He was a great father to me, and I want to share a little bit with the world as his daughter today to remember him.
Family
By Dan Rodriguez
“Family
Many have said blood is thicker than water
This meaning is foreign to many because of brokenness
Dictionary says family is a fundamental social group in society of a parent and children
Tears and fears fill many families bringing feelings of apathy and indifference
At the end there is much regret and much heartache with so little to cherish
Look and see around you and connect the few who you speak with
Many go through a lifetime and never see what is before their eyes
That the same blood doesn’t always run in those who are family
Because they have seen you down and out and yet they are still there
The sky is black out but there is still a smile to offer on cold days
Who determined that there must be hate for family or any resemblances of it?
Some claim their pets as the best family they have in their life
Some look to their work and hobbies to provide what family failed to complete
Trains only run one way taking their occupants to their target
But take no consideration of feelings or ability to adapt at their destination
Fathers like mothers feel so inadequate to raise children that see them as discarding them
The line must be drawn where the father stops hating and the son or daughter
Begins to take a stand to love or to care to see the good and not the dreadful
Who took the first step to care and to give so that some could receive on Christmas?
Honesty, are we good enough to receive when really we should be giving?
Look past the facade and the roughness and see the child crying inside in the corner
Would you not comfort such a youngster and try to rally round him
Oh sinister heart and bent mind, call yourself to walk where you’ve not been
We were offered something we did not deserved and blood was shed to cover
So that we could walk better and talk a new way to facilitate those hurt and broken around us
Oh that we would release the scars and let the hurt be in the past and not the present
To stretch our arms to those that we’ve not called family for so long
Family is you and me just thinking of the good and the precious few moments together for ever
A lover cherishes one kiss for a lifetime and a friend a hug for decades past
Yet families only remember the darkness and shadows cast to the present and future
Take the one good moment in time and freeze it and rewind it as many times necessary
To get to as the lover treasuring the kiss through time never looking to destroy but to build
Hope, trust, confidence, poise, coolness, and any one moment we can say the word family
Because family does not end at the demise but goes on through unseen levels forever.”
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