
On the 25th of June, 2011 I wrote:
"Something bad is coming our way.
I can feel it.
It's in the air, it's everywhere.
I'm not a pessimist.
I'm just trying to be honest.
I can smell death."
And death it was.
He left us on the 27th of June.
`Yes he is gone` what I always try to tell myself.
Up until now I can't believe that.
I do miss him, like I never missed anyone before.
I do miss you Dad, I do truly miss you.
8 months, just like yesterday.
The day you left us is still engraved in my memory, I didn't say goodbye to you.
I was busy doing something else when you asked about me, I swear I wanted to come to you after I finish but then you slept and I thought I will see you when you wake up, but you didn't. Please forgive me. Please forgive me.
If I only knew you will leave us, if I only knew.
I know you are in a better place now, you never liked it here.
May your soul rest in peace.
I miss you dad.













