I Miss You Dad
Today would have been my father's 77th birthday. But Dad died, very peacefully, in his sleep in April. Although he'd had a lot of medical issues his death came very unexpectedly. As a matter of fact I was in DC visiting the 173rd Wounded Warriors when dad died. Fortunately I was with some GREAT friends when I got the call. I'm grateful I had Concretebob, Yankeemom, Uncle Jimbo, John and Mary and so many others to lean on that night.
No one loved me more or was more proud of me than my dad. I miss him every day. Today the sadness and ache in my heart are pretty intense. SUCKS!
I love you dad.
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Hang in there.
Thank you kellysouth. Your words are profound because I know I have been doing anything and everything to deny that dad's not here anymore.
I'm sorry to read about the loss of your dad. I'll keep you in my prayers.
Can't really say anything meaningful except I'm sure he would be very proud of all that you have accomplished recently.
Hugs,
Joanne