It's been almost eight months since my dad died pretty suddenly, I am one of three children and I was his only daughter which he always would call me his Princess even when I was older. There isn't a day that goes by that I don't think about my dad, I was with him every day while he was in the hospital until the day he came home on hospice and I was with him everyday at home until he closed his eyes and went to heaven. I miss him so much, he would call me every week and we would talk for a long time and we would get together and he would see my kids, oh how my boys miss him so much. I just miss his smile, his laughter, his hugs, everything about him.

Hugs and Prayers to those in need.