I feel like I post the same thing every year but I guess that is because the feeling of sadness never really goes away.
Someone can tell you over and over that you will see them again but that doesn’t change the grief you feel RIGHT NOW.
It’s been 7 years since my Daddy died. SEVEN. It feels like yesterday.
It looms a bit heavier this year with recent loss of my nephew.
Every song I listen to makes me think of Daddy, Dylan or Lisa. (or Patti and my Grandma!)
Just today a friend called me to tell me she will be losing her Daddy soon and even though I’ve BEEN there, it’s still impossible to say the right thing.
Daddy in the 1950s
Daddy and I in May 1999 (just 4 months before I was paralyzed)
Hugs… my daddy has been gone 8 months today, my mom almost 4 years. Even though it’s real, it seems impossible, doesn’t it?
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I’ve also lost my dad a couple of years ago, I think we will never forget about them, their spirits has stayed with us to help us, like they did it in their lives.
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