From now, into the beyond. Yeah, sounds okay.
I ever write on this thing, but I can't get to sleep. I keep thinking of my father, I miss him so much. I just keep thinking about it. Sometimes, it's like I expect him to come home, or say hi, like he used to
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Just the little things. Like the things he would be so proud to show up like new flowers he planted or a fence he put up. The omlettes in the morning. Him picking me up from school. So many things.
I started to read that journal of his when I was looking for that usb cable and i just got so sad. How he felt like he had no one to talk to. As a matter of fact, I was the last person he talked to. Its so.. weird.
He was proud of us though. He was telling me that day how he didnt want you to have a job. He wanted you to have in your senior year. He didnt want you to miss out on anything.
Ugh.
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