A tribute to my dad
There are days when I just miss someone so much. I wish I could pick up the phone and call them. Or go have coffee with them and watch a movie. Get some good home cooked food, comfort food. I miss them both...on different occasions. Sometimes I miss em together, and other times, I miss them separately. I look at them and think, man they had their shit together. They were doing it right. Even if it is dysfunctional, they had it right. I mean who is society to judge these days. We are just as dysfunctional with technology. The iphone or android end up taking care of our kids. I watched today as two parents did'nt even talk to one another, just handed off their phones to their kids to play while eating because it becomes to hard to take care of kids while they are eating. How the hell did our parents do it? Anyhow, my tangent needs to be redirected. I miss him, my father. There is so much I want to know about him. I want to go back and meet the 18 year old him