A year ago today my father died from a stroke while buying groceries.
I have a photo of him next to where I put my keys in my room, I look at it often. I speak to him.
So many things i wish I knew sooner, so many things i regret not saying or understanding at the time.
He was a brilliant wildlife photographer and he was proud of my work, my hobby photography.
I remember going through his photos when no one was home, looking at them for hours, they were so good.
So for him to be proud of me means a lot.
I wish I knew him as I am today, with a clean slate and a future a head.
Thank you for all the things you did that I have been told of after you passed, If I knew that then, i would have thanked you sooner..
I'm sending a hug to heaven.
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