mY DAD WAS THE GREATEST MAN I HAVE EVER KNOWN. hE ALWAYS KNEW WHAT TO SAY TO MAKE ME LAUGH WHEN I WAS FEELING DOWN. wATCHING HIM SLOWLY SLIP AWAY FROM ME WAS THE HARDEST THINGS I EVER HAD TO DO. i COULDNT MAKE HIM FEEL BETTER LIKE HE ALWAYS DID FOR ME. i MISS HIM SO MUCH. i HAVE THE FACT THAT I AM STARTING TO FORGET SOME OF THE THINGS THAT MADE HIM, HIM. sOMETIMES I FIND MYSELF WANTING TO TALK TO HIM, THEN I REMEMBER THAT HE IS GONE AND I LOSE HIM ALL OVER AGAIN. oNE THING THAT GIVES ME COMFORT IS KNOWING THAT HE WAITED FOR ME BEFORE HE LEFT. bUT THERE IS ALWAYS DOUBT IN MY HEART. i THINK TO MYSELF THAT MAYBE IF I HAD WALKED INTO THE ROOM A FEW MINUTES SOONER I COULD HAVE SAVED HIM. bUT COULD I? i LOVE YOU dAD
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A Memory of JOE
by aMANDA bATES
posted on Fri, 6/8/07, 3:12 PM
Every summer when i would get out of school, my dad would drive down from Vt to get me. I always looked forward to the summer. It was the one time of year i got to see him. Usually toward the end of the summer we would plan a trip to Lake George. I loved it there. We would go to the Grea... read more»
A Memory of JOE
by aMANDA bATES
posted on Mon, 6/4/07, 6:25 AM
I remember one year i decided to surprise my Dad and go up for a visit. I would call to check in and the girls would say it was one of their friends going on vacation. You know just in case he saw the caller id. I remember being kinda scared. It was the first time i had traveled by mysel... read more»
A Memory of JOE
by aMANDA bATES
posted on Fri, 6/1/07, 12:37 PM
~*~Thinking Back~~*~
Sometimes i forget you're gone. I'll catch myself wondering what you are doing. I think back to the time we spent together. I try to remember the good, but there in the corner of my mind you pop up. Sitting there knees to chest. Your head is bent down. Wi... read more»
A Memory of JOE
by aMANDA bATES
posted on Fri, 5/18/07, 2:23 PM
i REMEMBER ONE SUMMER, ME AND MY DAD WENT FOR A RIDE DOWN TO THE BAY. hE WAS TELLING ME A STORY ABOUT HOW THE BAY USED TO HAVE A BEACH. wHEN HE WAS YOUNGER HE USED TO RIDE HIS BIKE A LONG IT. i LOVED GOING FOR RIDES WITH HIM. wE DIDNT HAVE TO SAY ANYTHING.