I can’t believe I’m 24 already. It’s my first birthday without my dad but I know he’s chatting it up to everyone around him up there in the sky. Birthdays were always big for him and with me being an only child, he would love to go all out especially for the big ones (1st, sweet 16, 18, 21 etc.). I miss him and I know once I live on my own, I’ll be consumed with my thoughts about him which will be bad but for now, I’m grateful that he was a part of the reason as to why I made it to my 24th birthday.
Thank you Daddy. I miss you and I love you.
awkward musings of dani 