Two Years.

[electric_red]

Two years ago today my dad passed away.

Every day I think about it. I still send him e-mails, because it makes me feel a little bit better, like I'm almost talking to him still; like he's just out of town or something. I still feel like something is missing.

I still feel like someday he's going to come back and everything will be okay.

Comments

[after_lastnight]

I love you.

[sunshine420]

i came upon your journal randomly.
i lost my dad a little over a year ago and i don't think i will ever not feel like something is missing.
even though i don't know you my heart goes out to you.

i'm going to add you if you don't mind.

[abstracted]

*quiet, warm hug*

[goddessfrida]

awww boo. I'm sorry that I got to this late, but just know that your dad is with you. It's hard to not have them *there* but just the same, he's out there, watching out for you, sending you his love. You just have to send him your love and look for the little clues he sends.

(I sound batty, but I swear, it's true!)