Today marks three months since Dad died. I miss him every day – his smile, his voice, his presence. There are still really hard days – like a local man’s obituary that read eerily similar to Dad’s (same age, diagnosis, Vietnam Vet, etc.). Or how I know he won’t be physically here for his grandkids accomplishments.
It’s also the first day of Spring. It’s also International Happiness Day.
I’m hoping that the sunny weather today leads to brighter days ahead.
In the meantime, I’m playing this song ad nauseam today because it makes me smile.