Eleven Years

Today is the 11th anniversary of the passing of my father. How my life has changed in that time. I went from being a broke, unhappy, retail slave renting an apartment to a more financially secure, happy in his career, home owning funeral director. Yet I would give all that up if it would bring my father back. I miss him terribly. Still, had he not died my life would be nothing like it is today. I'm rambling, I know. My point is, you never know why things happen the way they do or for what reasons they do. The best you can do is take a crappy situation and try to make some good come out of it.