
Well...I think it's because I miss him. I miss them. I often wish I could just walk into my parents house during these moments of exhaustion, or fear. Sit with my strong Dad...and just sit there. They both live far up the trails of California. One might wonder....well..GO SEE HIM (THEM)....My life is much busier than theirs. I will get there. I miss him. My dad taught me the value of hardwork. He taught me to be a good girl. To respect nature and all that comes from the Earth. To be kind to animals, and elderly. To be strong. And ohhh let me tell you....I've had no other choice since a very young age. He taught me how to fish...although you probably will never catch me with a hook or line in my hand.
So...I sat here staring at this picture. Two brothers. The oldest and the youngest. My younger cousin sending a picture that reads..."Our Dads"- She caught them quickly and knew to send to me.
I miss you Dad. I miss you Uncle Wade. Thank you Mindi for sending me this LOVE today. I certainly needed it. Maybe I am just wiped out...I know you've all known the feeling. It sucks to be on top of the world one day...and walking around so low the next. But I always pull through. Always. I am me! I have a gazillion pictures to post. Fun ones, silly ones, and happy moments.
Happy Tuesday everyone. 2 games this week, meetings, and pasta parties....Anything is possible. And I am thankful to be alive. And healthy.
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