Last Friday was two years since my dad passed away from COPD and emphysema. In a way,
I'm glad I had sucha busy day to keep my mind preoccupied.
I can't believe how time travels so quickly. I never could imagine this day and then it all happened
so fast that my sister and I didn't really have time to grasp anything. People say as time goes by, it gets easier. Well that's a load of crap. Two years later and the only thing that keeps me going is knowing that
my dad is now at peace and no longer needs to suffer.
I know he's always ride by my side and I catch myself from time to time having
my own conversations with him.
Dad, I love you and everything I accomplish in my life I know it's because of you and I thank you.
You're the best dad in the universe and I am who I am because of you.