My dad

I miss you so much.

Words cannot describe the relationship between a father and his daughter.

I miss your humor, your smile, and the way you talk.

It hurts me everyday when I know that you’re not with me.

I wish everything didn’t have to be this way.

I miss this last summer, when we sat out on the porch and talked about anything that would come to mind. We would camp almost every weekend in the mountains and have a blast. My favorite part of summer is when we would go on a drive in the mountains, and you would turn on your old classic rock, and sing to me. I wish those days could last forever.

I learned almost everything from you, from my sense of humor, to my taste in music, my ability to shoot rifles and go fishing, and much more.

Your love warms the heart of your children.

My love for you is never-ending and unconditional.

You’re my person, my hero, and my everything.


H.G.