Friday, July 20, 2012

He promised me he would live to be a hundred...

Last week, on Friday the 13th, my father, my kids grandfather, passed away. 58 years old and perfectly healthy, he died in his sleep from a massive cardiac arrest. We never saw it coming...

Life will never be the same without him.

Goodbye, papa. Goodbye grandpa. We love you.


  1. I am so very sorry for the loss of your father. Sending all my love and strength to you and yours.

    These words seem so inadequate right now...I have tried to write something profound, but keep erasing the type. Just know my heart is aching for you. Its been 4 years since I lost my dad, and I still miss him terribly. I hate that you now have to feel that kind of pain, too. (((hugs)))