ARE YOU DADA S GIRL?

Nothing gives me as much pleasure as holding my dads hands and walking, getting dropped at friend's place and picked up after a movie or outing with friends. Well if all these qualify me as my dad's girl Iam not ashamed to admit that iam still a kid to my dad.
But there are times when times force me let go my dad's protective cacoon and take tentative steps towards the independant yet scary life.
One such incident is narrated here: Well i had to attend a training a little far away from the place where I reside. There only transportation available was train. That was the first time I was going by train alone. As I boarded the train and as it moved away leaving the station i saw my dad's face merge into the crowd . I knew perfectly how he hated leaving me all alone in the ocean of crowd just as i felt.well that was only the bare beginning; i was not even sure whether the train I boarded would take me to my dastination. With all the fear in me I still wore a very confident and charming face( to fool others or even my own self). The worst I didnt know when to get off the train, and i was only too dumb not to consult even my neighbour. Well I didnt trust my very own self and how can I ever trust others?
Well did I get off the right place? Oh yes I did and thats the main reason Iam here writting this post for this blog!