Wishful thinking

Taken from www.postsecret.blogspot.com

Time for confession.

Since my dad passed away, I’ve always hoped that he might be secretly alive somewhere else.
Perhaps he’s tired of his life, and he found some place better.
Perhaps he wanted us to be independent.
Perhaps he is keeping up with our lives on facebook.

Because he looked so different after the op, I sometimes wonder if that was really him?
Maybe it was someone else who looked very much like him?

Yeah, I think I’m a bit psycho and in denial.
But I kinda consider that possibility and hope that he’s happy wherever he is now.

Dad, I’m doing great.
Just that… I really miss you.