I thought he looked good yesterday. I was there for 20+ years of my life with him before death, I was there at death, and I was there after. He looked better than he did, but he would never be the same.
My mom needs her medicine every 4 hours to keep sanity, but she is backing off for today on a need-to-have basis. Mark and I don't need them, but I know we aren't doing fine. No one is doing fine.
I'm getting into my new clothes we got for the funeral. I've never had anything really special nice like this. I picked out my Dad's favorite tie and got a matching outfit. I always envied it. I look good. I even got a blue shirt somehow, which is the only color of button-up shirt I've ever owned.
I'm going to be changing soon, so I should get going. I love you all and I miss you so much. Call me.
2 comments:
love you Kyle <3 I'll call you soon.
Hey man, as unexpected as this comment surely is, I hope the best for your family and personal situation, it's never an easy one. If it means anything, my deepest condolences and support go to you.
Keep writing, I'll keep reading.
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