OK so the first word that comes to mind with letter “D” is
Daddy so i Dedicate this post to him. I recently just lost my precious dearest Daddy in January (12) and I am still struggling with Depression every single day. There are moments that I literally just do
the hard ugly cry and sob within minutes and no warning. (Thankfully most of those moments are when
I’m on way home or already at home from office).
My dad had a double lung transplant almost 3 years ago (July to be exact) and I truly expected to
have another 20 years with him at least.
Daddy was 66 years old and lived life to the fullest.
I miss him so so much. I’m buying my first house and its not
too far from his. He isn’t here to see
that. I need his advice and I have so
many more questions that I needed to talk to him about.
If you still have your Daddy- call him, hug him so tight,
give him kisses and tell him how much you love him.
I used to love watching and listening to him play his guitar. This was one of my favorites he would play. Seven Spanish Angels with Ray Charles and Willie Nelson.
