It has been over four years since I lost my died to cancer. He left us far too early. I think of him quite often.
I wonder from time to time what he would think of me now as a man — especially as a father. I like to think that he would be proud — that he'd say I was killing it as a dad. I'm sure he'd be positive about it, whatever he'd say.
I had two years with my dad from the time he was diagnosed to the time he died. I often wonder to myself if I intentionally spent enough time with him in those last years. Did I do enough? Did I say enough? Was I too busy to engage with him enough, knowing I had limited time with him?Read More