My daddy and I Christmas 1974 Lately thoughts of my dad have been coming up. He died in 2008 with colon cancer. It wasn't an easy thing to deal with, and the grieving process seems to be slow. When my grandma died in March, I was struck with this overwhelming feeling of loss. Not just her death, but all the ones that had preceded it. Grandparents, my dad, great aunts and uncles... a whole generation, gone, and my dad was the first of the next. And I thought about how I wished I could talk to dad, and just have that fatherly voice in my life. To be able to connect with him and hear his thoughts on things. Remember I said I was in burnout the last time I blogged? Well, I am pulling out of it. I took some time and worked through a little book called Make It Happen by Lara Casey. I'll blog more about that later - it's enough now to say, her questions kept bringing up some interesting answers for me, and my dad ...
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