Tough
After losing my dad I can say Saturdays are the hardest because after field service I would go hang out with him or run errands with him. Now I don’t have that option, it hurts. I wish I could hear him say my name on last time. I wish I could hear him say “ I love you” one last time. I miss you daddy. I didn’t even get the chance to introduce you to my boyfriend.
I am so sorry I wasn’t the best daughter when you needed me the most. Today is Saturday and I am crying uncontrollably. I miss you so much daddy. You were so funny, you loved me so much. I wish I showed you how much you meant to me. I love you forever.
On saturdays I don’t want to do anything. It’s been like this for a year now. I can’t bring myself to leave the house unless I am going to the gym. It’s like there’s a huge hole inside my heart and I mostly feel it on saturdays. It was our day.
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