One month ago today my dad died. At times the last month has gone by really fast, other times it has gone by really slowly. I have gone longer periods of time not seeing my dad, but it was never PERMANENT. I always knew that I would see him again, or talk to him on the phone. But now, I don't get to see him anymore. Don't get to talk to him anymore and have him respond.
It's slowly getting better. I still miss him like crazy. I always will--nothing will ever change that. I am so grateful that I have my faith....I KNOW that I will see him again.
I love you Dad.