Father's Strange Birthday
Today, December 22, is the first birthday of my father after his death earlier this year, a birthday without him. A birthday on the other side.
Very strange and unfathomable...
Dad would have been 91 today, had he been alive. Instead, he is a memory.
It is raining outside now, and the rosebushes are soaked. Mom and I will stay inside and remember him.
Very strange and unfathomable...
Dad would have been 91 today, had he been alive. Instead, he is a memory.
It is raining outside now, and the rosebushes are soaked. Mom and I will stay inside and remember him.