...the nightmare of losing Dad began.
I didn't realize before how absolutely horrible anniversaries can be.
Someone accused me of not liking males today and I just sit baffled about that. I'm grieving for one tonight so badly that I can hardly breathe.
It's true, there are alot of males I can't like. But then, there's just as many females I'm not too fond of either.
6 months. Dad, I miss you. You died the first time on the 18th and they brought you back. I miss you so much. Now, instead of the heat of summer, it's the icy cold of winter. This weather is much more appropriate for death. WHO THE HELL DIES SPANG IN THE MIDDLE OF SUMMER?
Posted by juel at January 18, 2008 04:10 AM