Our "Question of the Week" in English 1010 was "Who do you ask if you have a big question?".
I've yet to find anyone to fill your shoes, Dad.
My research paper about the expansion of Amazon and its effect on our communities is too long and rambling (like twice as long as it's supposed to be!).
You had a gift for simplifying things. Though I'll probably figure out how best to present my paper, I sure miss you as always. I'm not excited about the holidays, and I hope no one wishes me a "happy new year".
Tears stream down my face sometimes during nap time at work, as the "indoctrinated by Disney" music plays softly for kids who'd rather not sleep.
Winter has always been my hated season, even more so now that we lost you then. I love you wherever you are, and miss you more than words can say.