I Can't Believe


That it's been a year since my Dad passed away. It does not seem that long. But, it has. So many times over the past year I have had to remind myself I can't call him. I didn't realize how much I talked to him and how much I needed his advice and guidance. My poor brothers have had to be substitutions for him. I love them dearly, but they aren't the same. I miss my dad. Dearly. I take comfort in the fact that him and mom are together again and are watching down on us.

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