Oh Connie,
I thought I would never stop crying whenever I thought of my Dad. He was my rock and whenever I needed to sort out right from wrong I would imagine what he would think of it. He was great. I am tearing up right now thinking about him and he has been gone since 1999. Sometimes I think there are certain pains that just don't heal but the get easier to deal with.
I must confess to everyone that I am on Lexipro and have been for a while now. |