Even though several years have already passed, it still seems like yesterday.
The time hasn’t lessened the pain, nor has it erased the memories.
But despite his missing out on so many things that have happened to me since then, just knowing that he is up there looking down and guiding me and my family is enough.
Happy 8th anniversary of being in heaven, Papa!
I still miss you...so much!
Popular Posts
-
I wanted to blog about our Canada vacation as soon as I had transferred the pictures from my camera (which I've already done), but then ... -
When your child starts going to school, family vacations always need to be planned around the school calendar. Unfortunately though, ... -
Even before we came to Canada for a vacation back in 2015, Hubby and I already knew we wanted to move here eventually. We tried applying f... -
A couple of weeks ago, I finally bought my gift for Hubby’s birthday (which was last December 6). Yeah, I know… overdue and very late. I ... -
A few days before I was scheduled to give birth last month, Hubby and I went to Novotel Dubai World Trade Centre to attend the Iftar Previe...
No comments:
Post a Comment