tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7060436128493311648.post754354247596315982..comments2023-10-26T08:19:37.080-04:00Comments on Daddy Knows Less: The Worst Day of the YearDaddy Knows Lesshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15703414937384078870noreply@blogger.comBlogger12125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7060436128493311648.post-22232882207692182552012-01-11T00:13:53.300-05:002012-01-11T00:13:53.300-05:00Oof. I feel your hurt through your words. Isn'...Oof. I feel your hurt through your words. Isn't that the best tribute to someone? The words and the cut so close to the bone you feel it throbbing.Kitkatkootiehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04363160740273029255noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7060436128493311648.post-22449733342986259322012-01-06T18:44:39.697-05:002012-01-06T18:44:39.697-05:00It is still a day that causes me to stifle the sob...It is still a day that causes me to stifle the sob. I have erratic memory moments that pop open with no chronological order, all of which conjure a lump in my throat. It truly makes me want to appreciate our time here with those we love because it can change in an instant.Zianoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7060436128493311648.post-38693290521105015262012-01-05T10:35:39.452-05:002012-01-05T10:35:39.452-05:00I don't know what you're going through alt...I don't know what you're going through although someday I will and that scares me. My dad is my rock and thanks to you I will make an effort to keep in touch with him better. You have brought tears to my eyes today and made me grateful for what I have. I'm so sorry you have to go through this.Christinanoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7060436128493311648.post-89787793177130131082012-01-05T10:15:35.933-05:002012-01-05T10:15:35.933-05:00It has been nearly 6 years since I lost my dad, an...It has been nearly 6 years since I lost my dad, and I share many of your feelings and emotions. The bad news is those feelings, memories and stories will always be fresh in your mind. The good news is that exact same thing. Blessings to you.CJhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03608764007763442455noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7060436128493311648.post-67727079914136268612012-01-05T06:13:51.919-05:002012-01-05T06:13:51.919-05:00Thank you everyone for your kind words. I didn'...Thank you everyone for your kind words. I didn't intend to write this. I didn't intend to write anything for this day, in fact. But I sat on the train and started typing on my blackberry and this just came out. So did the tears. But I think it was cathartic, and necessary. <br /><br />I appreciate everyone who took a minute to read this. It keeps his memory alive even more. -DKLDaddy Knows Lesshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15703414937384078870noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7060436128493311648.post-35008020871203191172012-01-04T22:13:09.354-05:002012-01-04T22:13:09.354-05:00I'm so sorry I can't even imagine. I love...I'm so sorry I can't even imagine. I love your Director's quote though. <3<br /><br />Jamie<br /><a href="http://www.forloveofcupcakes.com" rel="nofollow">For Love of Cupcakes</a>Jamiehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17592274706237574421noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7060436128493311648.post-15334419037396809462012-01-04T20:27:29.021-05:002012-01-04T20:27:29.021-05:00The worst is the best. Best because it is great t...The worst is the best. Best because it is great that you miss him. That you miss all the good that he brought, did and said to you. Keep the memories alive.Pine Tree Homehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03875921008304996532noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7060436128493311648.post-1910049761559924402012-01-04T19:11:13.280-05:002012-01-04T19:11:13.280-05:00This is painfully beautiful, honest, and raw. You ...This is painfully beautiful, honest, and raw. You have made me stop and realize how blessed I am that my dad is still alive. And I am going to call him right now. Thank you. May tomorrow bring a smile, friend.Hands Free Mamahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13858906387249067029noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7060436128493311648.post-34647776061856643332012-01-04T18:19:04.134-05:002012-01-04T18:19:04.134-05:00I do not know what you are going through, but I ca...I do not know what you are going through, but I can empathize with you. I am very sorry for your loss and the pain that you are feeling today, and probably every day. <br />Not every day can be a good one, Hang in there.Meagan Granthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13884560055890692454noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7060436128493311648.post-35711765787651319782012-01-04T17:33:50.476-05:002012-01-04T17:33:50.476-05:00I followed your blog because of the way you talk o...I followed your blog because of the way you talk of your kids. I'm trying to be better and your blog offers a reasonable and manly perspective of that.<br /><br />I saw your blog title in my follow stream and felt compelled to read. I have my dad on my brain now and was about to write something in my blog about him, in fact. Pretty timely. Kismet, as some might say.<br /><br />I've Dawson Clawsonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06024100675804885881noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7060436128493311648.post-52983549931127449052012-01-04T17:22:08.930-05:002012-01-04T17:22:08.930-05:00Justin, I know what you are feeling. My dad passed...Justin, I know what you are feeling. My dad passed 20 years ago last August. What I wouldn't give to spend just one more hour with him to tell him all about what has been going on in my life and allow him to meet my grandchildren.....his great-grandchildren. We had wonderful fathers. We were blessed. Yes, they are in us and we carry them with us ALWAYS. Sending you hugs today. Love ya.Therese Fibraionoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7060436128493311648.post-85332603659303798412012-01-04T16:49:28.574-05:002012-01-04T16:49:28.574-05:00I'm so sorry for your pain and also scared for...I'm so sorry for your pain and also scared for I know one day I'll be able to say, 'I know how you're feeling' and I never want that day to comeAnonymousnoreply@blogger.com