I remember some things about my father. Each time I write about him, I feel like he becomes eternal.
I have a post up on Huffington Post today, Each Father's Day, I Remember. When I share my memories, it's as if he's back to life.
Thank you, for reading.
Peace to all of you today, wherever you are in how you spend this day.
xo
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made me smile...
ReplyDeleteand maybe i will think of you next time i watch pirates of carribean as well...
smiles.
hope hubs has a great fathers day.
You're a good, good friend, Brian. An old, dear friend. Thank you, it makes me happy you'll think of my father when you watch Orlando Bloom!!
DeleteAnd when you share your beautiful stories and memories, he most certainly becomes real and alive to us. xoxox
ReplyDeletexo to you, always, Andrea. xo
DeleteOh wow...what a powerful article. A beautiful tribute to a father who clearly loved you in a very big way.
ReplyDeleteOh, yes, he did, Erin. SO much SO so much, that all these decades later, I still see him. xo
DeleteAlexandra, I just love how you tell your stories and share your memories; the good, bad, and ugly, beautiful, painful, loving, and slap-my-knee funny - love them, and love you. Thank you.
ReplyDeleteYou are kind, wonderful, encouraging, and I am grateful that you're here. What more beautiful words are there for a writer than those you so generously offer. Thank you.
DeleteI just found your blog (when I googled another blog and you had a posted about that other blog) and subscribed b/c I know I will love reading your posts. Your article about your father was funny and moving and had me in tears at the end. What a loving tribute. Thank you.
ReplyDeleteThank you. I am lucky to have these memories, I know it. xo
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