Today would have been my fathers' 81st birthday. I woke up with a heavy heart this morning and have just realised why. It is amazing how we adjust to someone being gone from our lives when enough time passes, but on days like to today I find myself missing him with all my heart. It is hard not to wonder what the last 10 years would have been like had he been here. There is so much I would have loved to share with him, yet ironically alot of what I achieved is because of how much I grew through the experience of losing him and realising that life is too short not to make the most of it.
Happy Birthday Dad. I love and miss you so much!
