Today...
It's been three years, it still hurts and not a day goes by that I don't think about you we miss you, I hate that you are missing out on so much of our lives, I hate that we can never hear your voice again, see you smile I finally realised that the grief was making me sick, I worried about getting sick or even worse seeing someone else I love get sick I'm not doing that anymore, I know you wouldn't want me to I am living and loving every minute now, the good bits and the bad bits all because I have my favourite people in the world around me all of them except one I miss you dad I needed to write this ✗ ♡