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I wrote an entry quite a while ago about how everytime I made a wish it was that my Dad would come back, even though I knew that couldn't happen.
The other day I happened to look at the time when it was 11.11, so I thought i'd make a wish. I stared to make that same one, but I stopped. I realised it is NEVER going to happen. So instead I wished that he'd send me a sign he is okay.
I'll never stop wishing he could come back and trying to accept that he won't hurts more than I can begin to explain.
But I'd like to know he's okay.
I don't know what i believe with regards to the afterlife and whatever. But I'd like to think he isn't gone.
The other day I happened to look at the time when it was 11.11, so I thought i'd make a wish. I stared to make that same one, but I stopped. I realised it is NEVER going to happen. So instead I wished that he'd send me a sign he is okay.
I'll never stop wishing he could come back and trying to accept that he won't hurts more than I can begin to explain.
But I'd like to know he's okay.
I don't know what i believe with regards to the afterlife and whatever. But I'd like to think he isn't gone.