Goodbye, Dad.

My father passed away in mid-March.

It wasn’t expected. He’d not been well, but we were expecting the next thing to be another visit to hospital, not death.

When it came time for the funeral, I wasn’t able to give a eulogy. In that situation nobody wants to listen to someone babble on, and I couldn’t think of a short way to sum up what I wanted to say. For that matter I wasn’t able to even put down what I was…