I MISS HIM DAMN IT!

Writing use to make things easier…today it doesn’t.

I’m reminded of all of the things he and I won’t get to experience and I remember all of the things that we did. It was tough being his daughter, but it was a privilege that I’ll never forget and a want that I’d love to experience again. I know he’s in heaven, and yes, that’s where he is, although he gave us and the world all sorts of hell, and that in spite of him not being physically here, I’m still his daughter. I just wish that I could physically see him and have him tell me. His last words were that he loved me—words that will never mean the same coming from anyone else. I’ll appreciate them from anyone and I’ll believe them from everyone, but the meaning that his last words to me meant…well, it just won’t compare. He spent his life saving others. I spent my life admiring him, sometimes resenting him, for reasons unknown, but I also spent my life appreciating him and loving him more than I ever knew. I miss him, I’m mad as hell that he’s gone. I knew he would leave, had time to prepare, but he was the strongest man on earth…I never believed that he would leave.

He left.

He was supposed to stick around, but he left— I believe of his own freewill because he’d suffered quite enough. This, this, does not erase the pain, this does not bring on a restful night’s sleep, this does not stop the tears from flowing as a type this…but it’s a start.

 

I love you, Pop. Rest well my dear…protect me.

~ Boo

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About Author Robin Selise Muse

Seriously, what else would you like, my ssn number. Get real !

Posted on March 22, 2015, in Authors, Food For Thought, Happiness, health, Heavy Shit, Honesty, Live With No Regrets, Love, Motivation, Neccessary Shit To Know, Uncategorized and tagged , , , , , , , , . Bookmark the permalink. 2 Comments.

  1. I’m so sorry for your you dad’s passing. I lost my sis a year and a half ago and your second sentence really hit home for me. But I know your dad will ALWAYS be looking out for you.
    This dying thing sucks though….

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