Love you dad and miss you
I will print off all your e-mails and put them in a nice box with your photos and cds. I can't face it just yet though.
I know you weren't my dad, but I feel now in hindsight that I always had a connection to you, I loved, obsessively almost, some of the songs you sang, I never knew why, nobody mentioned a connection to you that I remember - I just knew. In a weird way, you were always with me.
Thank you for coming to see me, I understand you had to go back and look after Maggie, hope she is doing okay.
I'll write her a card soon and tell her I am always here if she needs me. Don't worry.
Thanks for being there XXXXXX