It still seems so real, and I know my posts lately have been negative, but today it has been 8 years to the day that my Dad died in our back yard.
For those that don’t know the story I am going to spare you, I am not even going to get to go there. All I can say is I was there, and I am glad I got to see him pass. Today my thoughts are full of the good things we did together, the great things that he did for me.
My morals and demeanor was not something I was born with, my kindness and willingness to give to others was instilled by a great man, my best friend. Thanks Dad
Posted by Muckhead at March 24, 2004 08:18 AM