Missing...
This week has been tough. It has been a year since my dad died and it’s been hard to swallow. It doesn’t help that today is Fathers Day. Everything I see and hear today makes me sad.
I miss my Daddy.
This whole week has been rough, but the coach has been here so it helped. He has a great shoulder to cry on.
I guess that I am going to write for now. Not much to say, except maybe appreciate your Dad. They won’t always be there.
Happy Fathers Day.
2 Comments:
poor girl. daddy's are something different to daughters than to sons.
I'm sorry you were sad. But remembering people after they're gone is a good thing.
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