I miss my dad. I always admire my dad for his patience and understanding, but I also know he was frustrated and probably a little angry at the disease. My heart aches each time Dad told me what the disease had taken. My heart aches, and I miss my dad terribly. He taught me right from wrong and I could always count on him.
I can't see my life ever being the same again! I cry every day when alone. I still feel like he's gonna call me any day ... and then I remember that's never gonna happen again. My heart aches ... I dream about him every night and that's a comfort. But sometimes it just hurts that I can't go see him.
I really miss my dad and its hurting, I'm always thinking about him, he was my world...
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