A Life Well Lived

Traveling back to Kansas after dad passed, was kind of surreal. Going back to his roots, and mine, when it still didn’t feel “real” yet that he is gone.

Even as I blog this today, it doesn’t feel real that when we get back to Florida, he won’t be there waiting for us.  I just don’t even have the words to begin to explain……

On the blog today, A Life Well Lived.

Hugs, T

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