Today is a rough day in my history. Today is my fathers birthday. What should be a happy day full of presents and cards and fun, is a quiet day of memories and longing. My father passed from this world 10 or so years ago, a passing which was unforseen and much too soon. A loss in my life which left a hole, that will take a lifetime to heal. It's hard to explain the bond I had with my father, it's a story much too long to tell here. But let me say that not many people would understand, and those that would, I feel for.
Happy Birthday father, I miss you. I heal a little everyday, and I hurt a little everyday as well.
Happy Birthday father, I miss you. I heal a little everyday, and I hurt a little everyday as well.
thanks for the compliment!