Some days are hard.
Some days are bearable.
Some days I feel lost, empty and afraid.
Some days I feel complete, full of life and carry a smile on my face.
As most of my 2 readers know, this past week has been the epitome of my job...the BIGGEST, most important week...EOG week.
I realized that after Daddy passed, he was the one that I and shared my happiness with. He was the one I called and shared my defeats with. He was the one who would say "Hello young Lady!" when I would call and would just make me feel better, no matter my concern.
Yesterday morning, I knew that no matter what happened, the last day of the EOG ...everything was going to be okay. Daddy was there.
I love you.
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