I watch the way you greet us, with hands out to embrace us. I have done this for years and always smile in my memory.
Our relationship: between You and I, over the last years, has worn in like lessons learned well, shoes walked miles in. What I have not said in more ways than 1 is:
Thank you for being my Dad.
You smile as the children run into the corners of your home, yard, & space. All the while they're trying still to make you laugh or show you proudly something they have created.
Thank you for always letting them, it
Speaks volumes to my soul.
I remember the first time we met in Chinook mall.
Too shy, happy & nervous, that here Daryl's family was all together, & I got to be a part of the festivities.
A Father you have been to my
Heart since that very day.
All families have Stories.
For some, such as myself, they carry truckloads of baggage.
I am sorry for my part in not sharing more about my life & I hope that this keeps paving ahead, as I become braver.
Thank you for helping to make the journey home shorter, & lighter. Loving wholeheartedly when it was time to celebrate our marriage. & the wisdom, courage and heaps of love you now share with (y)our (grand)children.
Happy Birthday, Celebrating 60 years!!
I love you, Dad.
Alicia
6 comments:
beautiful tribute, Alicia.
Alicia, this is so touching.
Love the touching insight:)
Beautiful!
Tears ... Happy birthday, Phil!
I agree with SadieAnne.... beautiful tribute! I have no doubt that your 'dad' is honoured
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