Daddy, I Will Always Miss You!

I lost my father in July of 2003. I was 13 years old. I'm 22 now. He was in and out of jail my whole life. He got sick from cancer in jail and passed after a year. The doctors said he wouldn't live that long. He held on because he wanted to make things right by his family and God. By the end he was at peace. I thank God for the chance to be with my father and say goodbye. I know he's in a better place. He's not hurting anymore. But I miss him so much. I can't help but think about what it would be like if he was here. It's been almost 9 years now and I still choke up when i talk about him.
amazingkitty amazingkitty
22-25, F
May 23, 2012