Hard Day

I didn't write last night because it was a difficult day for me. I always struggle on the anniversary of my dad's passing. It's a bitter reminder of the many memories and achievements made without him by my side. It's definitely an odd feeling to know that he has been gone longer than I knew him. I was only 11 when he died and it's been 16 years since he passed. I can't even begin to tell you how that feels. But, as I was reminded by a very dear friend, life goes on. More memories are made. I laugh. I continue to go on. Like tonight- had a wonderful time with my amazing work friends. It was a perfect way to blow off steam in light of all the strike drama. I had a blast and am so thankful for those bitches!