Lost my dad 17 years ago. I know the pain. I know the tears. That empty spot just never goes away no matter how many years pass.
Losing your mom, your dad, your creators, is one of life's most difficult things.
I sometimes look at my beautiful young son, only 9, and think one day when I die, and my ex dies, he'll be left alone in this fucked up world without us to guide him and protect him, and that's just as sad a thought.
