There have been things on my mind, so awful I will not go into them here. I want them to go. They should have no place in anyone's life. They will go.
My darling dad, wise in ways I can only dream of being, spoke to me today due to his concern over my concerns, and I feel different – better – as a result. He said his dad used to sit him down and speak to him in a similar way.
I hope one day to evoke such feelings in my child (though I wish for her to not go through these particular things that touched my life). I hope therefore that she never worries me in the way that I have those who love me...
Sorry, this is a tad indecipherable unless you are in my head (or are my dad), but so be it. Here's to wisdom and love.
Though this post is about my dad, thanks also to you who have also been there for me. You know who you are. You do make a difference.