I don't know if any of my relatives remember, and I know my 'friends' don't, but one year ago today, my father passed away.
I was supposed to visit his grave. I didn't... NOT because didn't want to, but because I wasn't able to. I just couldn't get a ride. I 'friend' said he'd give me a ride, but it's now almost 11pm as I start this. He REALLY let me down today.
I was supposed to visit his grave. I didn't... NOT because didn't want to, but because I wasn't able to. I just couldn't get a ride. I 'friend' said he'd give me a ride, but it's now almost 11pm as I start this. He REALLY let me down today.
I'd be mad, but I've had so much shit dumped on me in the past few months, I just can't seem to get up enough emotion to really even a little pissed.
I miss you every day, Dad.
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