My dad is gone. He surrendered his last sweet breaths Wednesday night.
I was able to spend his last few days with him. He wasn't strong, but he was filled with love...lots of air kisses, whispered "love you's", and winks. Good memories of tough days.
Words escape me.
I love you, Dad. I'm just not sure I said it enough.
4 comments:
I'm so sorry to hear of your loss, Monica. I'm glad you were able to be there with him. I pray you may be comforted and given the strength and peace you need. He knows how much you love him.
I am so sorry Monica. I am very glad that you were there with him even when it was hard to see him so weak. You were always a wonderful daughter who tried really hard. He knew that you loved him. I am sorry that I can't be with you to tell you more positive things about how wonderful you are. I hope you are comforted.
of course you did, silly. He knew you loved him. And he loved you. He told us.
And I love you.
We are all better people for knowing him and that wacky sense of humor.
We are sending our love and sympathy to you and your family across the miles. Blessings to you all.
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