Tuesday, January 29, 2008
Daddy
I saw my dad last night. I had a dream that there was a Crossroads reunion. That was his business, a travel agency that he and my mom ran for 40 plus years. In the dream I saw all the old employees gathered and snacking on finger foods. And then I saw my dad. He looked so good. He was happy. I ran up and hugged him, and I burried my face in his chest. He squeezed me tight. His strength was back. I told him that I loved him and how good it was to see him again. He died 5 years ago. I miss him so much.
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time seems to help, I lost my dad almont 10 years ago, and it gets a little easier each year.
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