Another year has rolled around, and today is my dad's birthday. In some regards, it is my least favorite day of the year. As much as I miss him, and anyone who has ever lost a parent knows how much that is, I can't even imagine the thought and feelings of my grandmother on this date. I don't care that he was 59 years old when he passed away. no one should EVER have to outlive their child. Don't get me wrong, I am very grateful that Grandma is still with us today, but I hate that she had to experience that lost.
Other than the memories, today is pretty much like any other day. I am working, and will head to my church job and other errands after school. Robert has practice after school, and tonight Thomas has youth group. I am the parent volunteer, and this is all how it should be. Life goes on after a loss, and Dad would love hearing all about it.
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