One year ago today I got the phone call that my Dad had gone to be with the Lord. He died from #cancer
. In the last year, the grieving process has taken many different forms...some days I catch myself missing him, perhaps for an unexpected reason. Some days, I catch myself being mad at him. Grief is weird like that, I suppose. I still haven’t deleted his cell phone number, which is weird. I’ve been having strange dreams about him this last week. Anyway, I decided to wear these #chucktaylor #converse
shoes today, which were his shoes. My dad had a bazillion pairs of Cons in all different colors. He was full of different colors too. I miss him.