Me prays go out for you and you're family, Nimrod. I know how it feels to lose a love one. When my father pass away in 83. We argue a lot that year. Pop mind was going and I knew he didn't mean all the things he said, because he knew he was dying and it was only just a matter of time.
But I remember I was so sore with him, near the end to keep us apart.
When he finally died, I remember a couple days after we bury him, I was throwing away the garbage, when a thought came across my mind {I forgot what it was} that I couldn't answer that I said out loud "I tell Dad, he might know?"
To stand there silent and cry like a baby, that he was really gone forever, which I still miss him to this very day.
I'm sorry about sounding like idiot, It was something, i just wanted to get off my chest to say "I'm sorry Dad"
Bonkers