It has been 14 years today that my life changed forever, it was the day I lost my father. I woke up with intentions of it being a good day – and I was going to stay positive. Sometimes even driving your mindset it the right direction – it decides to derail and take you through some rough terrain. And that is okay. I know I am processing and coping. As each year passes – different emotions surface.
My dad left 3 ladies down here to fend for ourselves in a very unkind world. He was our rock, and we each have learned to stand firm together, but alone.
I am still coping. I have great parents. I love them both dearly. Fly High Daddy – your Princesses are down here thinking about you and how much we miss you.
Tonight – I will be curled up in blankets and pictures.
I promise I will be up and cheerful again in due time.
