For dad
I know the last few visits to the cemetery have been more to see mom and talk to her but then it was always about mom from even back when you were alive.. Dad you are never far from my thoughts but mom is the way I think of things.. Dad you were very important to me and still are but being gone as long as you have been is tough to think of you.. I miss the both of you guys, I mean I can still see the both of you at the kitchen table talking on Saturdays when I was younger and discussing the weeks events and should we go get the trash and hall it to the dump that day.. There were times when we went to the dump in pretty awful weather but we did it and I "helped" where I could.. I am beginning to think you did a lot of that to try to make me seem like I was worth something.. I am beginning to think I have no worth in this world anymore.. I loved both you and mom very much but there are times that I wished both of you would have bashed my head in and made me think of someone ...