Wednesday, November 10, 2004

The End

My dad has been gone for 15 months now. And I think the thing that stays with me the most is that it was the end. I want more. I want more memories. I want more discussions. I can't fathom the fact that I never get to ask my dad another question. I never get to hear his opinion again. I feel like the connection to the intellectual part of myself is gone and that is heartbreaking.

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