Thursday, June 7, 2012
Five years ago today was the worst day of my life. I can't even wrap my mind around the fact that it's been five years since I've talked to you, hugged you, saw you, and heard you tell me that you love me. I can't help but think about all the things I've missed out on because you're not here anymore. I missed out on having my Father walk me down the isle, making you a Grandfather, and just having you watch me grow up into who I am now... I can't call you for advice, can't hear about your day. You can't complain about how I don't stop by to see you enough or about how when I do I don't stay long enough. I miss you so much Dad, I love you.
