I don't know I guess I wanted to write today because I am feeling like shit. Is it crazy that when ever I start to laugh or plan a good time out with friends or family that I start to feel guilty. I feel guilty because My dad is dead and I shouldn't be having fun, or laughing... I shouldn't be able to continue living my life, and I should go around acting like nothings wrong when everything in life is. I try to do things that take away the pain, but when I do these things I feel guilty. I know my daddy would want me to live my life happily and with out pain. But man.. it hurts. It hurts to know that I can't ever hear his voice again, or hear him play the gutiar, or listen to his crazy stories when he's drunk off his ass. He wont be able to see me graduate this year, or give me away at my wedding, see or hold my kids, NOTHING. Everything we ever planned to do together, the way he would brag to everyone familyfriends that I was his baby girl and how smart I was and how successful I was going to be. My dad was proud of me, and he let it be known that I was his daughter... I love you daddy so much, I mean and you'll never be able to know just how much you meant to me, cause I never had a chance to explain that to you... and now your gone... and God daddy I miss you so much. I miss you deep in my soul, and it sucks cause I know theres nothing I can do about it. I'm sorry if I ever hurt you or did anything to make you mad. You know your my pops and I'm your one and only baby girl. FOREVER. NO MATTER WHAT.
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