Saturday, January 22, 2011
Tomorrow I am leaving you. I will leave this condo, full of you and your 'stuff', with a heavy heart. For I know the next time I visit, things could be different. This could be the last time I see parts of you - your closet, full of your clothes; your office, full of your books, your pens, your piggies, your holy relics...all those things that made you YOU, that made you the wonderful husband, daddy, poppop, friend you were. All these pieces of you that are making it so hard to leave. There will always be a part of you here, and this is where I will come when I want to feel close to you. You are gone, but you will live forever here...and so goodbye, Daddy, I am leaving you tomorrow. I love you.