how
how is it at all possible that tomorrow is 1 month since my dad passed away. i cant even cope with that fact. i thought a couple of days was bad. comparatively with a month a couple of days is nothing. i dont know what im going to do. i miss him so much sometimes. sometimes i forget hes gone and itll hit me randomly that it happened and its true. if dreams were reality then the past would be the present and you would be here.