Yesterday was my dad’s birthday, today I found this photo of us at Christmas when I was 13. Recently, whenever I try and write about my dad I just cancel the post. I didn’t even feel right leaving a Happy Birthday on his old Facebook, so I just left a little heart, thinking of him. It’s probably my denial that this summer has been hard without him, especially for Emi. When I checked my dads Facebook yesterday, I saw that she wrote “I miss you, daddy” on his wall in July, and the poor thing eternally waiting for a response. It’s hard to watch her in such pain, but time heels all wounds. Happy Birthday, dad. (Taken with Instagram)
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