A fathers love
Hi! I know, it has been a while since I wrote something here but I had no patience this past months. Today it´s my sons birthday. He turns 14! Has it been that long since he was born?? Yes, time flies and too fast it seems! In January my father passed away. My brother and I decided that we had to go and hoped that we would be there on time and we did. My brother helped very much with his knowledge about cancer and treatments and pain relief and I´m sure that my father loves him and is thankful for the things he did. My brother left two days before my father decided that it was time to leave this incarnation, I was not there but I think that he did not want me there when it was time for his transition. It was time to go and he decided that it was time. I saw my fathers body and it was not frightning or anything, he was my father and what made him my father was gone, only his body was left. The next day was his funeral and he got all his honours and fanfare, and...