My father has been dead for twenty years. Having lived with it for so long, in certain ways his absence is a relief. It is nice to be able to live out my life without worrying about the apoplexy that would follow every visible piercing or boyfriend and without the constant flux of his vanishings and reappearances
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Beautifully written, as always. Thank you.
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Yes. Oh...yes.
I used to have dreams like this about my brother (but I could never write so well about them! but I tried here). I suppose I will again. They still hurt but they're getting more positive as time goes by and soon I imagine they won't hurt at all. Much.
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That's the way it was for me. At some point the pleasure of seeing outweighed the pain of missing.
xxx
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