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Saturday, February 22, 2014

Today

Today I just miss my dad.
Something awful.

And my mind won't bend around that fact, absorb it, feel it:
He's not going to answer the phone again.
I won't hear a sarcastic-but-well-meant comment.
I can't ask him for advice.

 
The saddest moment of my entire life, was when I flew to South Africa with Son#3 after my dad passed away.
Only my mother waited for me at the airport.
And that had never happened before.

I miss his kind face, his neat hands.
Unfailing loyalty.
The best of hearts. 
His shadow will never again fall on the earth.

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