Feb 26, 2007 17:42
Its been five years since my dad died.
I was talking to my sister earlier, and we agreed that this was the first big anniversary (barring the 1 year).
As any of my close friends know, this isn't about sympathy or pity. I never played that shit immediately following, and am not now.
I'm tempted to reflect, but I posted a long reflection of my teenage years on my birthday. It'd get redundant.
This does show me though that this year is one of transition. I'm in between the old and the new right now. I'm figuring out whats worth bringing from the old with me to the new. Its really scary, but mostly exciting.
Seems much longer than five years. Thats for sure.
To Happiness,
Luke