every day since March 26th of last year, I have prayed for one more day. For my Dad to stay with us one more day. Honestly, in hopes that all the 'wrongs' would once again be 'right'. That the memories would all be good and peace would come over our family before this day. The sand ran out. My luck ran out. He lost his battle. I am very sad.One morning at the … [Read more...]