It's in small moments that I miss you.
When I have one less phone call to make on Thanksgiving.
When I have an extra Christmas card.
When I am singing along to the radio to a song I have sung over and over again.
Today that song is different. Now it means more. Now it hits a heart string. Now it makes me tear.
Today you were no longer there. Today I knew that I would no longer hear "I Love You" from you.
I don't think I will be able to watch one of my favored movies through to the end anymore, as "Amazing Grace" played on the bagpipes made me start sobbing. And surely it always will.
It's in these small moments that I will always miss you.
I love you and miss you Dad.
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