I’ve been dreading today all month. Today is the first family celebration without my Dad.
It is always strange to be at the house and realize he’s not there in his chair watching everything that’s going on.
But today was really strange . . .
There were really bad parts and there were good parts.
I wouldn’t say it was a “good day” but I will say that it didn’t totally suck.
Christmas, however, will be a totally different story.