Category: In Memory

When I was younger my dad and I fought…quite a lot. I thought I needed to hear “I love you” more. But what I didn’t understand then was, he was saying “I love you” all the time. When he woke up before the sun to work on an assembly line.  When he practiced softball with…

As you lay sleeping clinging to your last days of life I wonder. I wonder when you’ll take your last breath and slip away into eternity. I wonder what our last conversation will entail. A simple “I love you” or “good night.” Or a “you’re not going to believe what your granddaughter said today.” I…