Time is a funny thing. We often wish it way, waiting for the days to pass until we can enjoy the weekend, or hoping weeks fly so we can get to our vacation. But then when somebody close to you dies, we just wish for that time back. … More Grieving my father’s death and why I’ll always be a daddy’s girl.
Daddy, dad, pops, pa, papa, father, whatever you call him he’s the man. The dude, the hero and the guy in charge. (Well, unless the mom’s in charge) Growing up, he was the one who laid down the law and the one who enforced it. He was the one who joked around and broke … More Daddy