Today is my Fathers birthday.
Today 2 years ago I flew home to Houston with him from Honolulu so he could stay with us and get cancer treatment.
Today 1 year ago I took him to the airport so he could fly home to Maine for the summer. He was coming home on Sydney's birthday, October 12.
Today 1 year ago is the last time I saw my father alive.
Today he wont call me and say I'm Fifty-Five-a-ful. As he had been doing since he was Fifty-One-Der-Ful. and then complain about how cold Maine is.
Today I miss my Dad.