Dad
3 years today since Dad died and I am feeling as far from home as I ever have. In fact - before today I missed home, sometimes a little, sometimes a lot. But even when Mum was in hospital I was on the phone to MJD constantly and had Auntie H here. I never actually felt isolated.
Today is different.
Shite day at work already as well - but I have no doubt that is down to me and how I am felling. It was always going to be.
It did remind me of the caption under the photo of Dad in his Obituary - it simply says, "NAME, a man to have in your corner..."
My corner feels empty.
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