Sometimes grief is like the tide. It goes in and out, but it is always there encompassing more or less of me.
Sometimes grief is like a tidal wave. It knocks me off my feet and covers me in overwhelming pain and sadness.
I have such a deep longing in my heart to spend more time with my daddy. I grieve the things we will never be able to experience together. I am thankful for the twenty-three and a half years I did have with such a wonderful, loving, and thoughtful daddy. But I still miss him terribly.
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