I miss my dad so much

I wish cancer didn't take him away from me... It's been 4 years and I still can't stop crying

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being · 36-40, F

Death is a whirling dervish, rippling from the past. The more the time passed by, the more control you gain. The pain remains but you learn how to transcend it. Death keeps your heart alive, closing and opening again. My love to you 💗