A year ago today my father passed away. In some ways it has been a year gone by so fast. In other ways, it has been a terribly slow year. I am in Orlando with family spending time with Dad at his final resting place.
We are also going to remember him in the way he would want, with food and drink.
I still find myself going to call Dad to talk to him about something ... to get his advice. I don't think that will ever stop.
Love you Dad.