Dad...Four Years Later

I miss my Dad today. Well I miss him nearly everyday. It's been four years since I got the phone call from Mom. Jeff and I were separated at the time. Regardless of our difficulties Jeff was there for me during this awful time. Of course I called him first. I remember pulling alongside my house and the cell phone ringing....I remember my mom's sentence. I remember screaming...I remember mom saying, "Where's Jeff?" I started the car up as soon as I hung up with mom and dialed Jeff's number. Jeff asked where I was and I said...."I'm trying to come to you." Jeff kept saying over and over, "C'mon, baby...I'm here..you can make it...c'mon." Oh man that was an emotional time. I hadn't been to the house since I left him less then a week earlier.

I guess today I'm thinking more of how Jeff was there for me instead of missing Dad. Well maybe for the moment. I'm glad I see sunshine today...that will help.



Cheers Daddy! I miss you! Keep watching over me...and remember the last sentence I said to you? I meant it.

P.S. Is there chocolate there? What about milkduds?





Hugs, Happiness and Harmony!
Julie