I Miss my Dad
I'm 50. My dad died 18 months ago at the age of 95. Most people I know laugh at me when I cry and say I miss my dad. After all I'm 50, and my dad did live to what people call a ripe old age of 95, so why is this big, strong 50 yr old, crying. Because Dad was just soooooooo awesome that I want more of him. I want to go fishing with him. I want to sit and discuss the news with him, sit and watch the football matches with him, Go get a haircut together like we used to, sit and watch the sunset over his beloved beach like we used to, listen to our favorite songs together... so many wonderful times that he gave me. I miss all that and wonder, will I ever meet anyone else who will be so wonderful? Even at my age, when you are given something so beautiful and then it ends...you cry. So, even at my age, I cry. Sometimes in sorrow, sometimes in jo -to say thank you God for giving me such an awesome father.