7 years

It’s been 7 years and I can’t fathom that this much time has gone by. Some days it hits me harder than others. I promised myself this year on the anniversary of my dads death I would look at this day differently, and I am proud to say I did.

I spent the day doing things he would’ve enjoyed and celebrating him instead of moping around.

Was it a hard day? Absolutely, but I made it through. April 1st will always be a day that sucks, but today it sucked just a little bit less.