I lost my father. I miss him ... I looked back to my post 5 years ago and you know I am still missing his voice. I still can't hear it even if I try really hard to recall it. I know exactly how it sounded but the sound bites are still locked away somewhere in my mind.
I remember thinking during one of my visits home that at least he had met and seen all my babies... that at least they all got to know him just a little bit. Today it makes me sad to know that baby girl will never get that pleasure. Instead I hope that he looks down upon us from above and sends his love.
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