I love you Dad ❤️
Last year, Dad laughs at an over the top musical card for a Super Dad
I’m too broken this year to properly honour you Dad but I promise we will as the trauma slowly heal enough to be functional.
Life’s been extremely difficult this past year, and I’m currently juggling work, looking after everything in Dad’s wake, playing whack a mole with multiple autoimmune conditions, and looking after some medically fragile rabbits every few hours during the day. I’ve not been able to write and explore the world and my healing journey, facing severe temporal limitations… but I am determined to be back very soon – perhaps as soon as I get a few days off work – and likely starting with some garden meditations. I will find a way somehow. ❤️