My precious Dad
We haven't buried my Dad yet. He died May 8th at Golden Living Center, a nursing home he had been in for 2 months. I think I still feel in denial yet. We are gonna go see him at the funeral home tomorrow and I dread it.
My Dad was 90 when he passed away. I know he had lived a long life but it still hurts though. My children are young so they haven't got to spend a lot of time with him. He was older when he had me.
We bury him on Thursday in OK. I will be glad when everything is over at least a part of me feels that way and then another part of me I don't know how I feel.