People move on,
One year ago today my dad passed away.
Last month when Karsten, Diana and I were visiting my mom we went out to the Washington State Veterans Cemetery. It was July 8th, my dad's birthday. Last year my dad turned 80, and we had plans to celebrate together after Rebekah and Anton's wedding in August. It was a celebration that never happened.
Even worse than having postponed celebrating my dad's birthday was my decision to not go down to Spokane the minute he went into the hospital. But none of us had any idea he was so sick, including the doctors. I made the decision to finish the baking for Rebekah's wedding, then go down. If I could go back and change just one moment in my life, reverse a single thought or action, this would be the one. He died in the early morning hours of the day I was planning to drive down to see him.
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