My father is here to visit!
I am so happy to have him here. 😀
My father is the coolest, most easygoing , prayerful, giving and supportive person I know.
He has never been sick in his life…. his own admittance.
He has always been there quietly even though vocally he is a rather loud person.
From him I have my love of God and Marvel comics I can’t wait to watch the Avengers as a result.
Though my favourite comics will always be Archie, Betty and Veronica.
My most favourite is XMen! He had every single issue 😀
Looking at him now, his hair almost all white streaked with just a handful of silver, dozing off on the couch
I can’t help but realise that he has aged at a rapid rate. He seems a whole lot older than the last time I saw him in February.
He is just a little more wobbly, a little more forgetful and a little more dozy.
and Oh my goodness has he shrunk! I seem to remember him standing a whole lot taller than me.
Now dear I say it we seem to be the same height. No can’t be it must be the angle.
Sigh I guess it is inevitable that he will age, but while I enjoy him as he is now still loveable, caring, supportive and strong tussled with the wobbliness and diabetes and all that this disease is presenting.
I am fortunate to have memories of him being STRONG.
And now when he wooble I feel confident that now my sister and I can be the strong ones for him!