Friday, October 19, 2012

voiceless

my dad is gone my dad is gone my dad is gone

Two days ago when I knew it was coming I frantically dug out a glass heart necklace that PopPop had given me years ago.  I never really liked it - just not my style - but suddenly I needed it.  I wore it for two days straight.  Funny, it turns out it gets warm when you wear it.  I guess  just needed to remember that I still have a father.

1 Comments:

Anonymous bet said...

been holding you in my heart for a week now, more than usual that is. thinking of you often, praying, and knowing that you're feeling everything keenly. the voice will come in time. your voice is richer because if your dad, he's bound up so tightly in who you are, and your kids are helping draw out who you're becoming, as is life. i'm so sorry for the hurt. xoxoxoxo.

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