Remembering my father

This weekend I'm back in Victoria. It's always great to see my family but this weekend has particular meaning. On Tuesday June 9th it will be 10 years since my dad passed away.

Since I can remember I've always looked up to my Dad. My parents approval meant the world to me. They never got mad. All they had to do was tell me they were disappointed in me and I'd put myself in my room. :) Seriously. It's true.

My Dad started the family business in the back yard and eventually took the risk of buying property and building his future. He was such a hard worker but also had the social skills to keep his customers coming back and his employees happy. He was loyal, dedicated, and understanding.

I have so many of his qualities... my drive, determination, courage, willpower, understanding, patience, and humour.

It's so hard to believe it's been 10 years. At first everyone told me that time would heal. Well, it's true but it sure was hard to hear at the time. It still hurts knowing that I can't share everything with him but it's just a dull ache now instead of a sharp pain. He was so proud of me and I know he would still be today. Anyone who knew my Dad would tell you how amazing he was. He touched so many people in his life and still has an impact on them all. Even though I only had my Dad for 22 years of my life, I'm thankful for every single moment.

Until next time...