my dad was laid to rest 4 days after I went to visit him for the
last time. he was my drinkin buddy, music fanatic, fun lovin, funny,
daughter lovin, daddy. to this day when I talk about him, hes my daddy.
I found out I was pregnant 2 months after he passed away. it it a
blessing...and I realize this, and i wonder If God had this planned out
for me. when I lost my daddy I lost a part of me. and now I have
something different, but he never got to walk be down the aisle or see
his grandkids, or even meet my now husband...he will though, I just
wont see him = [


- sandys_daughter
on Oct. 12, 2008 at 9:09 PM