Back again

Here I am, Blogiwog, back again after a long absence. I was missing my dad, and wishing he was here to talk to. We used to have such good conversations. As he got older, and more forgetful, and more worried about things on a daily basis, it seemed like time just passed by us and we lost those chances to sit down and talk about things. I really miss that. And I think there is something irreplaceable about what you have with a parent–a familiarity–a feeling that someone knows you and loves you so well, so unconditionally, that when they are gone from your life, you don't really feel the loss completely...but in increments...slowly...throughout your entire life.