|Me and my Daddy|
Father's Day was a particularly hard day for me. About 2 years ago I moved away from my father. Yesterday I came to the conclusion that I am going through what has been one of the hardest years that I have had in a long while. I just wished for a second that my Daddy could give me a bear hug and maybe it wouldn't all feel so grim. This man has always been the one person that I felt actually understood me and never tried to change or mold me into something I wasn't. Maybe it's that "Father/ Daughter" bond that we have. I pray we always have our bond.
Enough with the pity party. I hope you all had a wonderful Father's Day. Two days ago. lol