Just realised... today is the 11th anniversay of my dad's death. I can't believe its been that long.
I hope he's not looking down from wherever he is and saying "shit - what the hell is she doing with her life".
Or if he is, I hope he's got a bloody good bottle of scotch beside him.
Love ya dad. Miss ya.
xox
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The first book he made me read was Catcher In The Rye... what does that tell you??
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