Seven years, and he still isn't back.

[Heartlines.]

The anniversery of my dad's death is tomorrow. He has been gone for 7 years now.

I miss him, and I've been thinking about him tons lately. I think that this year might be a bit harder because of that. I guess it's sad. I never properly grieved. He got hit by a train when I was 11. It was all of a sudden. They think that he was walking home from somewhere, drunk, and it's quite possible he could have fallen. It just annoys me that I can't do anything. I'm having somewhat of a hard time thinking about this. It's easier to just push it to the side so I don't have to think.

Every year, we try to honor his life by doing something. I'm not quite sure on what we're doing tomorrow. But yeah.

I don't know what the point of this was, except to just say it's a little sad I suppose.

[*AbbyRoad]

Hey, Glitter. First, I appoligse for your loss. Losing a loved one is hard. But God is there for us. If you think: "There can't be a god if he took away someone I loved!" Well god works into misterious ways. He has a plan. And I ADMIRE because you have fighted through this. You are tweice as strong as I ever thought you were. Keep Hanging in there. C: