Like a baby, held in his strong arms, I laid my head on my Dads shoulder and I cried.
My best friend is preparing to say goodbye to her Dad in the next few weeks. Cancer has a stronghold and he won't win this battle. I can't imagine knowing that there are only a few precious moments left to have those cuddles and absorb that strength.
On my Ipod this week, this song is on repeat. It is beautiful and heartfelt.
To my lovely Daddy , because everything that I am comes from you.