Sunday, January 2, 2011

One Year

A year ago a series of decisions, consultations, tears and my father died.  Anyone who ever tells you that time heals wounds doesn't really know the complicated business of love and death.  Time doesn't heal.  You will heal, only to be shattered at moments not of your predicting.  You will heal, but long for the person.  You will heal, and your mind will start to go fuzzy random specifics.  You will heal and you will remember.

I love you dad and miss you so much.

1 comment:

  1. I'm so sorry for your dad's loss. I haven't lost a parent, but can only imagine how hard it must be... even a year later. I hope that even if time doesn't heal, that it fuzzes the hurt so that it's easier to withstand. *hugs*