I Miss My Dad Every Day.
My dad died in 2005 from cancer. I was with him everyday that he fought this horrible disease and I was there when he passed away from it. The only guilt I feel is not being able to make him better kiss the boo-boo and make it better, like he used to do for me. I take solice in the fact that my dad is in a better place...finally at peace...no longer in pain.
"IF TEARS COULD BUILD A STAIRWAY, AND MEMORIES A LANE, I'D WALK RIGHT UP TO HEAVEN, AND BRING YOU HOME AGAIN!"
Big bunya hug Dad. Love you!!