My Dad

I have nothing to blog about tonight except the fact that my dad is very sick and I am trying to figure out how on earth to get to Wyoming to see him. I am pricing places to stay and adding up the cost of driving while running through my mind all the things I want to say to him before it's to late.

I cant imagine how painful it would be if someone I loved left this earth without knowing how I felt about them or before I had the chance to make peace with the past in the hopes of helping all involved to happily move on. He is my father and I love him.   He is my father, and tonight I was told he will not live much longer. So, I am his daughter, and one way or another, I am on my way to Wyoming.

I have nothing to blog about tonight except the fact that my dad is very sick and I am trying to figure out how on earth to get to Wyoming to see him. I am pricing places to stay and adding up the cost of driving while running through my mind all the things I want to say to him before it's to late.

I cant imagine how painful it would be if someone I loved left this earth without knowing how I felt about them or before I had the chance to make peace with the past in the hopes of helping all involved to happily move on. He is my father and I love him.   He is my father, and tonight I was told he will not live much longer. So, I am his daughter, and one way or another, I am on my way to Wyoming.