I love you so much Dad. Even though i haven't seen your face, or heard your voice for years, you are still such a big part of my heart.i feel like you are always with me. I miss you, but i'm never letting go. You're still my Dad. Death does not part,
Oh yes. It was a surreal period in time. No one can even try to imagine what it is like until they also are forced to endure it. This day for me as 23 years ago on May still feels wrong that my dad died that many years ago.
The moment that you left me, my heart was split in two; one side was filled with memories; the other side died with you. I often lay awake at night when the world is fast asleep; and take a walk down memory lane with tears
The most painful goodbyes are the ones never explained. I never got an explanation or any closure with her just walked away without a saying a word and act as if i never existed in her life. Heartbreak beyond belief.
This is so similar to the prayer I picked out for my mothers prayer card at her funeral. I never knew this was a Native American prayer for the grieving. Being part Native American, I see I picked the right words 💔