5 years ago
December 31 will mark the 5th anniversary of my Dad’s death.
Grief is a funny thing.
It’s hard to measure the time that has passed.
In some ways it feels like it was forever ago.
In some ways it feels like it was yesterday.
I hope he would have been proud of who I’ve become.
I wonder if he’d approve of the choices I’ve made.
I wish he could be here to walk me down the aisle
and spoil my children.
I wish I had known we were running out of time.
Sorry for the gloomy post. It’s just hitting hard tonight.