Thursday, January 29, 2009
Regret
I regret not spending more time with my dad. He died when i was about 7 and so i never got to get to know him very well. I still remember the musky smell of oil and dust that clung to him like he was a big grining dutch barn. I still remember sitting on his lap when I was 5 and steering while he worked the pedals. I suppose most of all I regret not getting to say goodbye.
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Wow. I can't imagine what that is like. I'm sorry you had to go through that. It must have been heart breaking.
dude i'm sorry to hear that. If my dad died when i was that young i probly wish i could spend at least one more day with him so that i could say good by.
I kind of know what your going throu because my mom has cancer. I know I am older and all. But I want to spend as much time with her as I can. We don't know if she will live or die but I definetly want to spend as much time with her as possible. I also know that it is hard and really hurts some times
o man, i never knew about that. im sorry dude.
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