Tuesday, January 12, 2010

I can't look at that building. It has been eight years or so. Eight years of wondering where i would be, who i would be, if he were still here. It started snowing right as i walked out of the hospital. After i said goodbye to him. The next day they took him off life support. He was only in this thirties. I get to see him in my dreams. I miss him so much. He was the best dad in the world.

I love you.
I miss you.


Small Bird said...

We're more similar that we should be. Think about him as often as you can, but don't forget that it could have been anyone else instead, so also think about everyone that's still here.


Ashley @ Germato.com said...

I wish I could give you a giant hug.