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Part 4

It's been nearly six months since Dad passed away now. It feels like it's time to continue telling his story, his final days. Am I ready for this? Never. I'll never truly be ready to re-live the last moments I had with him, but in my head, I re-live them every single day. It only… Continue reading Part 4

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Part 3

And so we were married. The laughter and happiness faded back into normalcy by the end of the day. Dad was worn out. I stayed with him again in the hospital that night, watching him sleep. Saturday turned into Sunday, and Dad had another delicious frappucino from Starbucks (I honestly find so much joy in… Continue reading Part 3