My dad, the person who is affectionately called daddy. Daddy was a great man in my eyes, who died all too soon. It is hard to believe he has been gone for so many years now, in fact it has been almost 22 years.
I miss him oh so much. He died suddenly a few weeks before we were to go back home for a visit. For the longest time that left a sore spot. All because I didn’t get to see him one last time.
One day I shall see him again, which I am so grateful for. Until then I have all my memories of my dad.