A Letter To Dad (Year 2)
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It's been 2 years since I held your hand. Since I snuggled with my daddy. Those last few weeks of your life? I wouldn't change for anything. I love thinking about how we had the privilege of Serving you. Singing to you. And saying goodbye as you took your last breath. What a gift. So hard. But so beautiful! This past year started off pretty rough for me, Dad. I thought it would get easier. I was wrong. I just began to miss you even more. Mom did too. She loves you so! She's always telling everyone what a wonderful marriage you two had. She'll say something like... "We had nothing, and I mean nothing but good memories." Pretty sure she has even used the word "perfect" when talking about you! Ha Ha!!! I know you are laughing with me on that one. Although... can I tell you? I think you were pretty darn perfect too! That's what makes your absence from our lives so hard. Just know, your name ...