Two years ago today I lost my best friend....my dad.
I don't understand how it can feel like a lifetime since I last saw him and also just 5 minutes.
I feel like a little girl who needs her daddy.
I miss his warmth, his humour, his kindness, his wisdom, his love.....I just miss him completely.
I hurt today as much as I have ever done since the day he left me. It feels like a scab on my heart which keeps opening up.
I feel absolutely blessed and privileged that I could call him my dad (he met my mum when I was just 18 months old and adopted me when I was 5 years old)
I miss him so badly....I hope he knew just how much I loved him.