My dad died on April 26th.
We knew he had cancer for 7 years, but he was doing well.
Until suddenly he wasn’t.
It’s been long enough
I know he’s gone, but I suddenly got this overwhelming feeling:
‘I want him back! He’s been long enough!
Isn’t it odd how the human mind works…
I know death is inevitable and irreversible, but part of me expects my dad to just walk in.
I can almost hear him coming!