So blessed by someone else who lost their Dad. I know…it’s awful to be blessed that such awful grief is shared but there you go.

Freeman's Front Porch Musings

Yesterday made a year that I lost my dad. I shed many tears along with my mother and siblings. My dad was one of a kind. He was a quiet man who loved to laugh. Dad loved old cars, old tools, and old ways. He loved my mom and his sons.

I miss him.

All too often, I’ve wanted him back. However, as I look upon the world today, he is better off where he is. Stay in heaven, dad. We’ll be with you soon enough.

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Published by janetdthomas77

I'm the person who will go into a burning building to save everyone. I'm also the person likely to have started the fire by leaving a stupid scented candle unattended or something, know.

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