My Dad passed away in January 2008, he had Alzheimer's.
Dear Dad,
It is so hard to believe you've been gone 10 years already. I miss you every day, but know that you're in a better place, and now with Mom at your side again. I have always wished we could have spent more time together while I was growing up but you worked nights and slept during the day. I do treasure the memories of the time we did spend together though, our family trips every other summer to Texas to visit Grandma and the rest of your family, throwing a football around in the yard, watching "Perry Mason", "Combat" and "Rifleman" together when I was little, sledding down the hill at the park in the winter, and when I got older I will always treasure our time bowling together on the mixed doubles league, and roller skating together on Tuesday mornings especially when they played the song "Daddy's Hands" by Holly Dunn. To this day I can't listen to that song, as it makes me cry every time. You were a fabulous skater, so light and easy on your skates, I loved just watching you. And you were a great bowler too! I loved the trips I was able to take with you and Mom, the senior bus trips (wish I would have kept "trip journals" back then) and the trips where I drove your car, and our Disney Wonder cruise together.
My most favorite and beloved memory of you was on the bus trip where we spent a night at Stone Mountain, Georgia. You and I had walked over to the area where they were going to do the laser show but it started to rain (pour!) before they started it. We ran back to the hotel, hand in hand, laughing all the way even though we were getting soaked. I don't think our shoes dried out at all on the rest of the trip. But it was awesome having that experience with you.
Hate that you got sick and were taken from us too early. But I'm thankful that even though you didn't remember my name (or Mom's) but you did remember that we "belonged" to you. You never forgot that. You called me Pipsqueak.
Loved our monthly lunches together, just the two of us. I wouldn't wish you back in the state you were in when you died, but I do wish for more time with you when you were well. There is never enough time. I love you so much, you were a wonderful Dad, and I'm so glad to be your daughter.
Love,
Yvonne
XOXOXOXO
Low-key, what a great thread! Thanks for thinking of it and starting the ball rolling!