Wednesday marked 3 months since Dad left. It is still as surreal now as it was when it happened.
He's been extra heavy on my thoughts this week.
Last night we were watching "Flashpoint" (Hello, Sam? I love you!) The very last scene was one of the main characters rushing to his Dad's bedside as he was about to pass. As I realized what I was watching I could feel Brian turn to look at me and hold my hand...and as soon as the dying Father said "I'm scared..." I could not even try to stop the tears.
Dying sucks. No two ways about that.
Friday, August 26, 2011
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