Dad 💙
My heart has been broken before, a few times actually. But nothing compares to the magnitude of pain it feels now or how shattered it is. They say time heals all wounds but I don't feel like this wound will ever close. It's been a week since Dad passed away. When it comes to the heartache, it feels like it just happened. In terms of time, it already feels like a lifetime. I can't imagine my life without him, yet here I am. He meant so much to me. He was one of my best friends, my biggest fan, my cheerleader, my coach, my counsellor, my sounding board, my teacher, my protector, my hero. Growing up, I never had to question his love for me. He always called me his baby girl, no matter my age. He was always there when I needed him. I already miss him so much. But there is so much about him to miss. He had an amazingly huge heart. You would never know by looking at him though, he loved playing the old, grumpy guy . But anyone who met him and got to know the real...