Know it's been 18 months or so and I should get over it but I miss my dad...

He wasn't just my dad, he was my friend. We did shopping together and got me out the house. Everyone misses their parents don't they but it remains tough, still want him to come back! He had wonderful eyebrows and thought about everyone before himself. I miss him. So unfair he got the polish skin colour, tiny bit of sun and he looked like a Greek chap, for me, tiny bit of sun, I go red and burn and peel. Irish skin. Just thoughtful, went through young life wanting to be nothing like him, now in latter life, want to be like him. Life is odd and depressive and happy and all sorts wrathers. Dad's eyebrows and personality invited confidence in the other I always thought and was told.. I miss him. My little tribute. User Posted Link

Posted By: DrDublin, Jan 10, 22:51:44