Tuesday, November 17, 2009

My Dad

Hey Dad.  How are you?

Why are you dead? I thought I'd never get over it.  You know, when you died? Just the thought of you  missing my entire life. It makes me mad.

I tried to sue the moronic Cardiogist that killed you. I did all I could. I was too young.

Mom's okay.

5 comments:

KristinFilut said...

Aw, Charmaine! I can't even imagine. I would miss my dad so terribly. I'm so sorry.

tattytiara said...

Oh wow. Yeah. We tried to sue the government for exposing my dad to Agent Orange. I was also too young.

Yeah. I relate.

So sorry, hon.

Unknown said...

Charmaine,

Beautifully written post on a subject that is close to my heart as well.

I am sorry that you lost your dad and that he missed seeing the awesome adult that you became!

I like the idea of your dad and my mom hanging out together and watching us live our lives. Guardian Angels!

Anita

Diva's Thoughts said...

When my father died I could never imagine my life without him in it. It just wasn't possible.

I could never imagine living life and forgetting about him as if he never existed. I so know where this post is coming from.

Char said...

It surely must be divestating to lose your father at an early age.
((hugs))