A Letter to Dad
A feeling I didn't think I would have... Not wanting this year to be over. Feeling like tomorrow I should just be done grieving. He was 85 and had dementia for crying out loud. Why can't I stop the tears today? Why am I still in my pajamas and it's noon? Kevin so sweetly asked me to go to lunch with him. Don't so much feel like eating. Just being honest.... I miss him. I'm thinking a time machine would be nice. I want to go back in time and see him sitting in our living room on Schultz St. I long to tell him all I've been thinking this past year. I thought I had said everything I needed to say in those days before he passed. I realize now... that it would take a lifetime to say all I needed to say. So today... I write him a letter. A love letter of sorts. A note to say thanks. To say what I would say to him if I had that time machine... Hey Dad ~ First of all... I love you -- more today than ever before. I have so much to sa...