Saturday, May 30, 2020

Fifteen Years

It was fifteen years ago today that my father passed on. I  still miss him.

1 comment:

  1. Only two years for me, and I dreamed about him yesterday. He walked into the room and I put my hands on his back and I could feel him. Then I woke up crying.

    The intense memory/or visitation or whatever is great, the waking up, not so much.

    nick

    Stay safe.

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