These moments I look back and laugh in sadness...
It is sad how sometimes we don't talk to loved ones when they are alive, and here I am now trying to reach out to you... somehow. I can only either talk to your picture on a stone or type out and imagine you can read my words.
“Never forget your parents. They are the reason Who You Are and What You Are.”
The missed moments to say even a simple 'thank you dad'. These are slowing coming back to me. You raised me up to be a better child than this.
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