Today I wrote Daddy a letter to try and to get him to come to a meeting but he said he couldnt "see" himself coming tonight. I'll try again on Sunday. He kept the letter and I hope he'll change his mind. One part of me hopes and expects him to show up and walk down the aisle to sit with us. All I ask is why me and not some other kid why does it have to be my father!! :((
I'm sure you have a much better idea of why I couldn't "see" myself coming back now.I also knew that it would be of no use to try and explain things to you.When I looked into your eyes I saw the eyes of a Dub true believer....Nothing I could have said would have changed you then.
Times change and so do people.By the way I just recently threw away that letter.You have no idea how that letter tore at my heart but now you can see the whole picture and not just the one seen through Dub tinted glasses.
I enjoyed the summer holidays..esp the quality time we spent in the garden taking care of it and weeding it.Oh hang on you might not remember some of those times.
Dad