It’s been a while since I posted but today seems a good day to start again. Today is the first Fathers’ Day without Dad but I’m not writing this with a heavy heart. I could bemoan that he was taken too early and that we should have had many more years together but to be honest I don’t feel that. I’ve woken up with a genuine happiness that I had this amazing man in my life for thirty four years and that parts of the man he was live on in me, so today I’m going to celebrate that!
I hope that those of you who are spending the day with your Dad have a great time and that those of you who haven’t got that privilege can hold fast to your memories and smile.
Here’s last year’s Fathers Day blog and Mum’s Diary entry from the same day….
19th June Fathers’ Day a very emotional and poignant day for Nick. Met Liz for coffee. We went to Housing Units. Wore navy linen trousers, navy and white striped top, navy and white mac, red bag and shoes. Vik came for us at 3.30pm. Nick not great, but made a huge effort. I wore red cropped trousers, blue cardi with bows, red bag and shoes, navy swing jacket. A very jolly afternoon all things considered.