Friday, April 21, 2017
Today marks one year since the worse day of my life. April 21, 2016 was the day my dad was told he had brain cancer. By me. After his surgery Dr. Patel told us the terrible news. Mom and the three of us. We were both numb and broken. What in the world were we going to do? And, how in the world would we do it? The sadness was unbearable. What followed was grueling. Our life was change forever. My heart hurts thinking about it. Dad I miss you. I love you and I am sorry you are gone. But April 21st was the day. Not December 18th. April was the day you had to face the awful truth. December you were with Jesus.