Two months

Two months ago today my dad passed.  Strangely, the holidays weren't that difficult, but there are so many other times that I miss him.  There is a big part of me that wishes I had written down all the things he ever told me in life because I've forgotten some of them and wish I could ask questions.  I know that he is with me every day though, and I'm so grateful for the sun shining today...it makes me happy.