
Erin M
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Arizona Girl in a Culinary World. Priorities: food, travel, and a little adventure on the side.
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Crushing Guilt. Content Warning.
A letter to my father: I’m sorry I wasn’t there Dad, I miss you. Father’s Day is coming up and I think of you more often than usual. I miss your voice and your laugh and your sense of humor. I miss everything about you, even the things that always annoyed me. You’re gone now and my life will never be the same. I grieve for you every day. It’s been almost nine years since you died and I still cry everytime I think of you. I want to be mad at you for leaving me, but it wasn’t your fault. Cancer sucks. And even when they told you it was terminal and you might have little more than 6 months to live, you fought with everything you had and made it three years past your diagnosis.
By Erin M7 months ago in Confessions
