I imagine we are all
thinking of our dads
today.
Some still have them
and others have lost
them.
My heart so goes out
to those whose dads
were incapable of . . .
being loving, supportive
or kind.
So miss my dad, prob
the greatest love of my
life. I still sit by the fire
place and talk to him.
It helps just a bit . . .
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