Dear Dad,
I can’t believe it’s been three years since we’ve last talked. I just wanted to drop a quick note to let you know that not a day goes by when I still don’t think of you. Not a day goes by that I don’t miss you, and not a day goes by that I don’t wish you were still here.
Sometimes when the going gets rough, I wish I could just call you and get a little advice. Life’s tough sometimes, but you always had a way to make it feel just a little bit better. I’d just like to hear you tell me one more time to “tap it light”.
You’d be proud of the kids, they’re growing up too fast and turning out to be fine young adults. They still miss you terribly as well, and to this day, Dylan STILL counts all of the carrots he eats and thinks of you!
I hope everything is better where you are now. I hope the pain and troubles have all passed. We’re taking good care of mom, so don’t worry about that.
Well, I guess it’s back to work for now. Again, miss you tons and wish you were still here! Say hi to the grandparents for me!
Love you,
Mike