Today at 10:05am after a battle with lung cancer, my wonderful Dad passed away. He was 77 and had fought since October last year a battle we knew he wouldn't win.
Dad was so handsome in life, but looked thin and tired in his sick bed, but his handsome features returned after death. I wish I could share that face with you all.
I know I'm rambling now, so I'll leave it there until later on.
I am sad and upset, but the broken heartedness I have felt over the last few months has gone ~ at least for now.
Thanks for reading.