In my last blog I wrote that my dad 'left here in 1982'. My son brought it to my attention that the date is wrong. I inadvertently mixed the date with my dad's age. He died in 1986 at the age of 82. I didn't quite have it all together when I posted the blog.
Father's day is especially difficult for me. My dad died months earlier,but I didn't really face it until Father's Day. I was walking through the mall, saw the Hallmark shop and went in to get a card for him. As I picked one up, I said to myself "Why are you looking at this card - you don't have a father any more". I left the store in tears and began the grieving process on that day. Sometimes I wonder if it ever ends.
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