“Feet on the ground, head in the sky.”
One year ago today, I was coloring with my niece Rylan at my sister’s when she (my sister) got the dreadful phone call that our dad passed away unexpectedly. I still feel that numbing shock. I still feel like vomiting.
I have had one year to reflect on my dad’s life and my own. One year to sleep a lot and have an excuse. One year to let go and learn how to reform.
This last year was filled with memories of the good times my sister and I had with our dad. We learned so much about him, and it’s such a joy to hear the stories shared. I cried during every anecdote told. I miss him so dearly my heart often literally hurts.Read More