A couple of days ago, we just got back from California. It wasn’t a planned trip or a joyful one… We had to go down due to the passing of my father…. I’ve been wanting to write about for awhile. But we came back with more stuff than we left with.
As you can see my desk is covered and the row of boxes in the living room. This is a mix of my Dad’s things and my Grandpa’s. I started to go through some of it and found so much family history. Things I didn’t know they had. It’s hard… I miss him. Find myself wanting to call my Dad and ask questions or memories/jokes that won’t happen again. So once I’m done going through everything and able to get to my desk. I plan on writing about everything and who my father was.
Step by step.