Two Months

Today marked two months since Dad's passing. In someways it seems like much longer; in some ways it seems like only yesterday. It's so odd, so final, that I still cannot wrap my head around it. How can it be possible that I will never see my Dad again? I have never gone more than a week without speaking to him. How is it that I will never speak to him again? We all still had so much to learn from him, so many fun times left to share. We needed him here and there is nothing we can do to bring him back. We are all missing him terribly today. We will all miss him everyday for the rest of our lives.