I didn't post this yesterday.
On purpose.
It is always SUCH a bittersweet thing.
And, yesterday in all of the hustle and bustle of work,
I actually had not thought of it yet. Until my brother
reminded me. My daddy's birthday.
And, not just any birthday.
A milestone birthday.
His 80th birthday.
It is so strange to think or type that.
I only knew him for 15 years.
I last knew him when he was 55.
Yes, he had late in life babies. :)
That means I've been without him for 25 years.
That really stinks.
I can't even type it without tears burning my eyes.
And, a huge lump in my throat.
It just really makes me sad.
The only good thing is knowing where he is?
I wonder if he had cake?
It wouldn't surprise me.
I hope he did.
I have tears falling on my keyboard.
That is exactly why I stuff so much.
It's just easier.
A lot easier.
Happy Birthday Dad!
I miss you so much my heart could break.
On a happy note.
Yes, there can be happy in the middle of utter sadness.
Yesterday was also my brother and sweet sister in law's
17th wedding anniversary.
I am VERY proud!
Dad would be VERY proud!
Psalms 147:3 He heals the broken hearted, binding up their wounds.
Psalms 147:3 He heals the broken hearted, binding up their wounds.
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