Sunday Mornin' Coming Down - A Sunday post about my Dad, named after a song that he loved.
It still hurts. I think about my father often and I wish he was still here with every fiber of my being. He was gone too soon, even in three short years he has missed so many things that would have given him such joy. There is still more I want to share with him.
I got married.
Mom has a cat.
He became a grandfather, twice.
A house has been purchased and renovated.
The list goes on and if I start thinking about it too deeply it will hurt too much.