My dad and I had been close - he called me Tuyet Bang, Vietnamese

My dad and I had been close - he called me Tuyet Bang, Vietnamese

22/09/2025
25/10/2025

My dad and I had been close - he called me Tuyet Bang, Vietnamese for 'avalanche,' because of my nonstop energy. I took a lot from him, like being a risk taker, and I know how much he loved my mother.

My dad and I had been close - he called me Tuyet Bang, Vietnamese
My dad and I had been close - he called me Tuyet Bang, Vietnamese
My dad and I had been close - he called me Tuyet Bang, Vietnamese for 'avalanche,' because of my nonstop energy. I took a lot from him, like being a risk taker, and I know how much he loved my mother.
My dad and I had been close - he called me Tuyet Bang, Vietnamese
My dad and I had been close - he called me Tuyet Bang, Vietnamese for 'avalanche,' because of my nonstop energy. I took a lot from him, like being a risk taker, and I know how much he loved my mother.
My dad and I had been close - he called me Tuyet Bang, Vietnamese
My dad and I had been close - he called me Tuyet Bang, Vietnamese for 'avalanche,' because of my nonstop energy. I took a lot from him, like being a risk taker, and I know how much he loved my mother.
My dad and I had been close - he called me Tuyet Bang, Vietnamese
My dad and I had been close - he called me Tuyet Bang, Vietnamese for 'avalanche,' because of my nonstop energy. I took a lot from him, like being a risk taker, and I know how much he loved my mother.
My dad and I had been close - he called me Tuyet Bang, Vietnamese
My dad and I had been close - he called me Tuyet Bang, Vietnamese for 'avalanche,' because of my nonstop energy. I took a lot from him, like being a risk taker, and I know how much he loved my mother.
My dad and I had been close - he called me Tuyet Bang, Vietnamese
My dad and I had been close - he called me Tuyet Bang, Vietnamese for 'avalanche,' because of my nonstop energy. I took a lot from him, like being a risk taker, and I know how much he loved my mother.
My dad and I had been close - he called me Tuyet Bang, Vietnamese
My dad and I had been close - he called me Tuyet Bang, Vietnamese for 'avalanche,' because of my nonstop energy. I took a lot from him, like being a risk taker, and I know how much he loved my mother.
My dad and I had been close - he called me Tuyet Bang, Vietnamese
My dad and I had been close - he called me Tuyet Bang, Vietnamese for 'avalanche,' because of my nonstop energy. I took a lot from him, like being a risk taker, and I know how much he loved my mother.
My dad and I had been close - he called me Tuyet Bang, Vietnamese
My dad and I had been close - he called me Tuyet Bang, Vietnamese for 'avalanche,' because of my nonstop energy. I took a lot from him, like being a risk taker, and I know how much he loved my mother.
My dad and I had been close - he called me Tuyet Bang, Vietnamese
My dad and I had been close - he called me Tuyet Bang, Vietnamese
My dad and I had been close - he called me Tuyet Bang, Vietnamese
My dad and I had been close - he called me Tuyet Bang, Vietnamese
My dad and I had been close - he called me Tuyet Bang, Vietnamese
My dad and I had been close - he called me Tuyet Bang, Vietnamese
My dad and I had been close - he called me Tuyet Bang, Vietnamese
My dad and I had been close - he called me Tuyet Bang, Vietnamese
My dad and I had been close - he called me Tuyet Bang, Vietnamese
My dad and I had been close - he called me Tuyet Bang, Vietnamese

Host:
The soft hum of the café filled the background, the gentle clink of coffee cups and the soft murmur of conversations creating a peaceful ambiance. Outside, the rain had become a light drizzle, casting a gentle sheen on the pavement. The warm glow of the lamps inside made the café feel like a quiet sanctuary from the world outside. Jack sat with his elbows resting on the table, his fingers wrapped around his coffee cup, his eyes distant, lost in thought.

Across from him, Jeeny noticed the slight furrow in his brow, sensing that something had captured his attention. After a moment, she spoke softly, her voice calm.

Jeeny:
"You seem deep in thought. What’s on your mind?"

Jack:
He looked up at her, a faint smile tugging at his lips, though it was clear he was still processing his thoughts. "I came across this quote from Michelle Phan today. She said, ‘My dad and I had been close — he called me Tuyet Bang, Vietnamese for 'avalanche,' because of my nonstop energy. I took a lot from him, like being a risk taker, and I know how much he loved my mother.’” He paused, his eyes searching hers, the weight of the words settling in. "It made me think about how much we inherit from the people we’re close to, especially our parents. The lessons they teach us, whether they’re intentional or not. And how even the way they love others can shape the way we see the world."

Jeeny:
Her eyes softened as she listened, a quiet understanding reflected in her expression. She gently placed her tea cup down on the table, taking in the words. "It’s interesting, isn’t it? How much of ourselves we see reflected in the people closest to us — the way we move through the world, the risks we take, the energy we bring. Michelle Phan’s dad, calling her ‘avalanche,’ isn’t just about her energy; it’s about how he saw her strength, her drive. He gave her a name that reflected not just who she was, but who he saw her becoming." She paused, her voice thoughtful. "It’s also clear that he loved her mother deeply, and that love shaped the way Michelle saw relationships and love, too."

Jack:
His gaze became more reflective, his fingers lightly tracing the rim of his cup. "Yeah, it’s like we’re all shaped by the people we love, and the people who love us. Even the small things, like a nickname or a gesture, leave a mark on us. We carry those values, those lessons, into the world, often without even realizing it. And sometimes, it’s the way they love that influences us the most — like Michelle’s father’s love for her mother, and how that created a sense of foundation for her." He paused, his voice growing quieter. "It makes me wonder how much of what we give to the world is really just a reflection of what we’ve received from the people closest to us."

Host:
The rain outside had slowed, its presence now a soft whisper against the window. Inside the café, Jack and Jeeny were fully immersed in the conversation, the weight of Michelle Phan’s reflection resonating deeply. It was clear that their thoughts were intertwined, exploring the subtle, yet powerful, influence that love and family had on shaping the people we became.

Jeeny:
Her expression grew even softer as she spoke. "I think that’s exactly it. We carry the love and lessons from the people who raised us, whether we realize it or not. Even the things they do for us, the way they show us love, has a lasting impact on how we view the world. Michelle’s dad gave her a gift in the way he saw her — not just her energy, but the risk-taking, the confidence to move through life boldly. And he gave her the foundation of love, of seeing how deeply he cared for her mother. Those are the kinds of lessons that shape us, even in ways we might not always understand."

Jack:
He nodded slowly, his expression becoming more peaceful, like a new understanding had settled within him. "I think you’re right. The love we give and receive leaves imprints on us. And when we look back, we see just how much of what we do is shaped by the people we love and the love we’ve received. It’s more than just about the big moments — it’s in the small things, like nicknames, the words spoken in passing, and the way they care for others. Those things shape us in ways we don’t even see until we’re looking back."

Jeeny:
Her eyes glowed with quiet satisfaction as she nodded. "Exactly. And those lessons, those gifts of love, are passed down in unexpected ways. Even the smallest details can have a ripple effect, creating a foundation for how we live, how we love, and how we move through the world. We’re not just inheriting traits, but also the love and values that people want to pass on." She paused, her voice growing softer. "And maybe that’s the most powerful legacy — the love we leave, and the lessons that echo through time, shaping the next generation."

Host:
The atmosphere in the café had become even more peaceful, as the conversation between Jack and Jeeny had deepened into a quiet realization. Outside, the world continued, but inside, they had explored how love, connection, and family shape who we are, and how we carry the lessons and values of those we love throughout our lives.

As the evening wore on, Jack and Jeeny understood that the true impact of the people who influence us is not just in the lessons they teach, but in the love they pass down. It’s in the small moments, the names, the subtle reflections of their care — that create the foundation for who we become.

Michelle Phan
Michelle Phan

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