The family I was born into was forward thinking and open minded. But expressing love for each other was rarely done with words.
And actually words were unnecessary because the love we had for each other we showed in our respect for each other, politeness, tolerance, in the times we spent together, in the joy on our faces when we were in each other's company and the laughter that rang through our home. .
I miss those times and those who have crossed over . But most of all I miss my dad.
I was very close to my dad, and he was one of the most beautiful souls I have ever known.
In the last 15 years of his life, he lost 98% of his hearing, and though we communicated with words he probably heard very little. Yet his love showed through in the breakfast he made for me, the cup of tea in the afternoon, the food he would heat up for me knowing I was tired, in the letters he happily mailed for me, the cake that he bought for my birthday, or in the smile I was greeted with after a hard day at work.
Just sitting quietly by his side gave me comfort and strength.
In the last hours of his life in the hospital there were no words exchanged yet I watched his soul struggle between a better world and the love he had for us. And I know my hand on his forehead and my head next to his told him how much I loved him.
I miss my dad.
No need for words to express love.
Please read my poem "Ode To My Dad" that I wrote a few years ago.
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And actually words were unnecessary because the love we had for each other we showed in our respect for each other, politeness, tolerance, in the times we spent together, in the joy on our faces when we were in each other's company and the laughter that rang through our home. .
I miss those times and those who have crossed over . But most of all I miss my dad.
I was very close to my dad, and he was one of the most beautiful souls I have ever known.
In the last 15 years of his life, he lost 98% of his hearing, and though we communicated with words he probably heard very little. Yet his love showed through in the breakfast he made for me, the cup of tea in the afternoon, the food he would heat up for me knowing I was tired, in the letters he happily mailed for me, the cake that he bought for my birthday, or in the smile I was greeted with after a hard day at work.
Just sitting quietly by his side gave me comfort and strength.
In the last hours of his life in the hospital there were no words exchanged yet I watched his soul struggle between a better world and the love he had for us. And I know my hand on his forehead and my head next to his told him how much I loved him.
I miss my dad.
No need for words to express love.
Please read my poem "Ode To My Dad" that I wrote a few years ago.
This post is written for:
#FridayReflections - Write about someone you miss dearly,
#SoCS - Stream of Consciousness - just writing no editing - prompt = a word that begins or ends with "press"
Warm Regards
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