tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8486499779832995981.post2910385168416042723..comments2011-12-31T13:17:49.860-08:00Comments on A Dying Parent: Where Did My Big Strong Daddy Go?Kathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08330460216180801237noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8486499779832995981.post-81628886595031063722011-07-11T10:16:43.119-07:002011-07-11T10:16:43.119-07:00When my father passed away, it seemed so unreal as...When my father passed away, it seemed so unreal as he had always been the rock to which we were all anchored. As with most daughters, my daddy was the strongest man I knew and he could not just simply be gone. The time you have is precious. I had no time to say goodbye or to talk of future things. He went into the hospital at 11 pm and was gone by 11 am the next day. I saw him once during that time. Though painful, your time now with your dad is so very precious and you are so very brave to share a journey so personal. I am here for whatever you need, a cry, a hug, a laugh or a good listener.Melaynahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15713296572381889575noreply@blogger.com