One year later my heart still breaks into a million pieces when think of you or see a picture of you.
Grief is a strange thing. There are days when it feels bearable. Almost like I can make it through the day and think of you and smile. Other days it's just right there below the surface bubbling and waiting to spill over. Waiting to drown me in it's sorrow. Oh how I long for the day when I can remember you and not dissolve into tears.
I love you Daddy and I am impatiently waiting for the day I can run into your arms and hug your neck. I just might never let go.
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