The Ides of March.

3/15/2013 09:11:00 AM

Today marks twenty-three years that my Dad has been gone.

I wrote about that day and losing a parent a couple of years ago. You can read it here.

This year, I just don't have much to say.

Twenty-three years later I'm grown up and I would do anything to introduce him to his granddaughters and have a conversation with him. And hear his voice.

Truth? I'd just like to google him and see some sort of trace of his life, too.

I know many of you have lost someone and feel the same way.

Ah, the Ides of March.



  1. He would love and adore your girls, sister. He would have called Vivi a little monkey and he would have thought Lila was a perfect princess. He would have very much liked Craig.

    He would be proud of the woman you have become.


    1. Oh sister... here I am crying as I read this.

  2. I read your other post and I'm crying for you at work. Several of my friends have lost parents lately and it's so hard. I am dreading it...

  3. I have no doubt. . . he would be so proud.

    Love you and thinking about you often. . .


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