My dad gave a very heartfelt, lovely speech at our wedding. He said I was a much loved daughter, an amazing cook and a wonderful mother and that DH should cherish me because I was one in a million. Just how massively U am I to think now (not so much at the time, was very
etc.) that I have achieved quite a lot in my life (am in my forties, took forever to find a partner and have children) that I am proud of, in my career and also personally, things I've really had to strive for, but the only thing my dad sees as important is my ability to cook (I am quite good) and be a good mother (I'm only a normally good mother as we usually are). Am I hideous?