I woke up today and I promised I would enjoy this week but I cannot wait for Friday to be over,,, A sad month for many reasons but one that will always never be forgotten is January 23rd 1998...My dad passed away ...17 years ago in the holy month of Ramadhaan....26th/27th fast...I was not in the UK so I never attended the funeral...something I did not experience with my siblings has left me feeling lonely...I looked at my son, my youngest born who was only 3 months old...and he is the margin...the constant reminder, that when he turns 18, 3 months later will be my fathers 18th anniversary...to this date I have not seen my fathers grave..I build myself up to go but when this month comes along I back off, chicken out and ask myself do I really need to? What do I hope to gain? Is it necessary? Maybe one day I will go maybe that day will be when I am rest to lay.... Always remembered Papa https://youtube/watch?v=MaUBtCgXSAk
Posted on: Mon, 19 Jan 2015 21:22:51 +0000
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