Father’s Day

Today was pretty melancholy. It wasn’t until having come inside for the evening after having dinner and playing on the deck with Elise and Maly that it really sunk in.

I came inside and started writing an email to my dad. He’s been gone for almost 2 years, and an email address that I created for him many years ago is still alive. I write to him every-so-often. And that’s when I broke down. There were so many things that I wanted to tell him; about how Maly talks about him and about what’s going on in our lives these days, and then I realized, he already knows these things.

I just wish he were still here. I didn’t have enough time with him.

I love you, Dad.

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