Merry Christmas Dad. You have been gone 21 years, which is a whole other lifetime ago now. So much life has gone on since you left your 24 year old daughter. I graduated with my degree. I raised my second dog Sasha after losing Kelly, for 6 years on my own. I found my partner now my husband. I now have Moss Springer Spaniel and Wilo tortoiseshell calico after Milo.
I work at King Edward VII hospital. The hospital mum died in, which means I give something back.
My husband and I together with your fur grandson Moss will be at the grave to lay flowers in remembrance at the weekend.
I did it. I made life good and this Christmas you are joined by your brother in the afterlife so Uncle John, Auntie Mavis, your nephew Nick and my mum are all somewhere noone knows. Have a blast up there while we carry on living in this pandemic!