But I have to keep going. I have three children who keep me very busy, even Angel at 19 still needs her Mammy at times. And I need to blog.
If I don't write about my Dad, it's not that I am not thinking about him. It's just that I'm trying to think about something else. He was always positive about life and living, always looking forward, and I think he would want me to do the same.
So I'm moving on. Slowly.
And blogging will start again properly soon.