father....
I have found it really hard these past 2 months to shrug off the depression that has found me. I know he wouldn't want me to dwell on his passing and I know everyone says he is in a better place. I can't help to want to speak to him or even hear his voice say, "hey son" the way he use to just say it. He was the most important to ever grace my life. There are times where the memories can make me smile so proud and yet they hurt so bad. I was once told I have a problem letting go and in this...