Letter to Dad - Year 6
Why is this day so tough? Beautiful and painful. Remembering my daddy. Celebrating his life. Grieving his absence. Believing he is in a better place . And yet... hoping he is somehow right here with us. Cheering us on along the journey. A LETTER TO DAD ~ Year 6 ~ Remember how you used to call me “kiddo”? Today, more than ever, I would love to hear your voice on the phone “Whatcha doin Kiddo?”. I can hear it in my mind. I think I still can, anyway. It’s been 6 years. How does time just keep marching on? How have we all gone on in life without you? Well, I’ll tell ya one thing... Not without tears. Missing you has become a part of my life. Wonderful, amazing, miraculous moments have happened since you’ve been gone. And in every last one of them? There is a tinge of sadness. A hint of something/someone missing. A split second thought... Dang, I wish Dad could see this. Dad would have loved this. Orvie tears would be being shed. Oh man, Dad... I have become an