My 1st Father’s day where I found myself lost. It’s been 11 months since my Dad passed away. Each day is a struggle to be strong, to face each brand new day with a smile and live knowing where ever he is, he is at a much better place. I missed so much and wished for a day to be with him again…
This years father’s day was spent literally lounging and bonding time with the family. Movies, fixing our pad, playing games and staying late a little bit than usual.
It’s a 2012 bitter sweet Father’s Day.
My Rants.My Mind.My World 