Sunday, December 4, 2016
He just got his eyes fixed and was so excited he could see again...and then his hearing went.
Who will I call and yell into the phone to every week?
I know his health was bad and was getting worse. He is in a better place. No more pain. No more meds...the addiction is over for him.
What I am realizing this morning is that "forgiveness" is relative. It's easier to finally let everything go when they aren't around. The good memories seem to crowd out the bad...I am grateful for that.
I am going to miss him. After all we have been through, he is still my Dad and I love him.
That won't change.
We love you Dad, Grandpa Gary, Bruce, Wally.