My lovely father lost his fight yesterday.
I am heartbroken that I will never hear his voice, see his smile or feel his hugs again but am glad that he is now at rest and in peace.
He spent the last 3 years of his life living with me. We had good times and bad, tears and laughter and trials and tribulations but I would do it all over again in a heartbeat. I told him as often as I could how much I loved him and I hope and pray that even in his poor confused mind he knew it.
I would like to thank all you lovely people who offered help and advice when I needed it most. You'll never know how much I appreciated it. And I wish you all strength in your ongoing journey with your loved ones.
But for now, goodnight dad. I will miss you and love you forever and a day. You were my best friend and my world. Sleep tight xx
Oh stresshead I'm really sorry I have been following your posts and have read of some of your bad times.. My sincere condolences.. Exhausted 2015 xx