07/17/2025
MY “LOSER” DAD TOOK ME TO PROM IN A WHEELCHAIR… THE NEXT DAY, WE FOUND A $10,000 CHECK IN THE MAILBOX.After the divorce, I stayed with Mom. She always said Dad was a hopeless dreamer—a man who’d never get it together.Then cancer took her. And I, a 17-year-old girl in a wheelchair, had no choice but to move in with the man I barely knew.Living with Dad was… strange.He worked odd jobs, never said much. Sometimes I’d hear him leave at night, slipping quietly out the door when he thought I was asleep.He wasn’t the polished, dependable type. But he always made sure I had my meds. He tried. Awkwardly. But he tried.Then came prom.I didn’t plan to go. No dress. No date. And besides… how glamorous can you feel when you roll into a ballroom in a wheelchair?The surgery that could change everything—it was out of reach. No insurance. No savings. Just more disappointment.Then one morning, Dad said five words that changed everything:"I’m taking you to prom."I laughed. Thought he was joking.But he wasn’t.That night, he wheeled me in, wearing his one decent suit and a tie I think he borrowed.He danced like a fool. Told stupid jokes. And for the first time in forever, I laughed until my face hurt.People loved him. I think… I did too.The next day, he came home holding a plain white envelope.No return address.Inside—a $10,000 check.With a note that simply said:“To the Dad of the Year.”He stood frozen. Then whispered, “I think I know who sent this…”And what he told me next?Was something I never expected. full Story In Comment⤵️