Reflection

The past few weeks have been extreamly hard. Things have changed and I cant help but mis my father. I lost my father and gained a car, larger wardrobe, and a few nic naks. And that was just half of the stuf i have goan through. In the begining I could not help but feel guilty and remorse for going through his stuff but when i recived word that i was definitly getting the care a week later something told me to be happy. So it took a while but i am happy to have the car but i still wish my father was heere and could see how i am handiling every thing.