Tuesday, March 2, 2010

I miss my dad today. A lot. And I'm crying about it. And I'm blogging about it. Because I need to get it out. I want another day, another hour, minute, second, anything. But we always want more than we get. Always.

1 comment:

a view into the world of joyce said...

It would only feel the hurt all over again , unfortunally we can never get that time back, but it still doesnt make it any better.You are allowed to have those days, its healthy for you, love you
Aunt joyce