Today marks 6 months without my Beloved Father
I’m still numb and I still wakeup at night, sobbing
‘Wow, he is gone, gone, gone, forever gone from this place’
No, he’s not travelling, no he is not in another country
No, he will never walk through that door again and I will never hold his comforting hand again
My Father’s life on this side ended in March of this year and this is my reality now
May you rest peacefully, you’ve earned it, you brilliant, brilliant man
Thank you for the signs and for looking out for me still
We will be reunited again
Je t’aime mon Papa
