My father has always been there for me, and even though he is not here with us anymore, I feel him all around me.
My father passed away November 24, 2011. It was Thanksgiving day. My brother woke me up because he got a call from our older sister to get to the hospital. Though I did not know it at the time, while in the car, I was writing and a single tear fell down my cheek. I was so heart broken that day and nothing could of stopped the tears then and there.