Remembering Dad






Four years ago on this day, I met my father for the last time. After nearly two months of being sick, he left all of us for his next journey. His death brought the deepest , darkest grief  I  have ever known.

I miss him when something good happens because I really want to share with him. I miss him when I’m in trouble because he was the one who  guided  me  in difficult times. I miss him all the time, but I miss him the most when I close my eyes,  when I can see his face – that last time when he was alive – as vivid as it was on his last day of his life.

The grief for my father has not disappeared with time, but the blessings that life has given these past four years has filled our hearts.  We are moving on with our lives, making new memories and remembering the old ones.

Knowing that even the most beautiful days eventually have their sunsets, I also believe he is watching us from above.




This is my favorite picture with him







  1. He is still with you through his thoughts, beliefs, and ideals.

  2. I believe, the missing never goes away, somehow we find the strength to move on..

  3. Di i miss him alot too!!! He had a beautiful heart…watever i m today is bcoz of him…miss him so much..

  4. Sorry for your loss. I know the pain of losing a parent . Just know that he is smiling on you from where ever he is.

  5. We miss you everyday papa!!!!

  6. His influence is still with you as you walk in wisdom and make decisions. He would be proud of you.

  7. The man who has lived his life totally, intensely, passionately, without any fear
    Those whom we love don’t go away, they walk beside us every day.
    Unseen, unheard, but always near; still loved, still missed and very dear

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