As I promise at least one post per week.
I know this isn't the type of post everyone was hoping for however it is that day of the year when my mind and body turn to mush.
I would of hoped by now being that it has been 2 years that the death of my father would become easier to handle his birthday. But it has not?!
And for some reason I can not understand why? I think about him every single day, probably in fear that I will forget him, forget what he looked like......I'm not sure?
Whoever said "time heals all wounds" was not correct or if they are could send me an email as to when this sadness will pass I would be appreciative because Im waiting!