Tuesday, January 22, 2008
gone
I'll write more later... Dad died this morning... we are ok... sadness feels like tiredness... I couldn't bring myself to talk to him or say goodbye while he was gasping like a fish out of water for the last three days, but once he was still and silent and going cold, I talked to him and told him some things I wished he hadn't done, and some things I was glad he did, and that I understood, and the he was a good dad, and cried a lot.
More later.
More later.
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((((Hugs))))
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