Time Passes

My father would have been 71 years old this year, but we just experienced the 2nd anniversary of his death, instead of celebrating his birthday.  Its been a difficult couple of weeks since his birthday and his death were just a few days apart.  My mother has spent a lot of time reminiscing about him, and I've heard stories about their courtship I've never heard before.  Its been a painful learning experience.

I am definitely a daddy's girl, even when I reached my forties, and had been married and divorced and the mother of two teenagers, I was still "Little Girl" to him.  I miss him.