In honor of Father’s Day I wanted to reblog something I wrote about my dad on the one year anniversary of his death. To all the Dads out there who love their families, may you always feel that love in return. I miss you Dad, each and every day. All my love to you, Cheers!
*Written January 21, 2013*
The one-year anniversary of my father’s death rapidly approaches and I have found myself contemplating the past year without his presence. Dad and I were so close, as close as any daughter could be to her father. We were so much alike, yet different in many ways. Dad was always someone I could talk to and know I would get that “realistic perspective” of life, and he was never afraid to tell me his honest opinion-even if it was completely opposite of what I wanted to hear.
Dad touched a lot of lives for the 72 years he called Earth home. He was a husband, a father, an uncle, and a grandfather. But what he loved being the most was a doctor. For the sake of time and space, Dad’s medical career was outstanding. He started out as a general practitioner in the Air Force back…
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