10 Years
Filed under: Love, Random at 10:46 pm
R.I.P. Karl Wingate
1961 - 1997
Though it’s been 10 years, I still miss you though it were yesterday. Love you always Dad. ♥
13 Comments »
Comment by fruityoaty
January 24, 2007 @ 2:09 pm
Well, I could have lost my Dad last year when he undergoed a kidney transplant operation (and I suppose, possibly my sister also as she was the donor… that is, if there were complications during surgery). Anyway, I thank God they’re both still around, alive and kicking.
I took it for granted that they’d be around forever, and now I don’t… It took something stressful like that… for me to learn and appreciate life and my family. Never again will I make that kind of mistake.
Comment by Joyce
January 26, 2007 @ 11:05 am
Seeing posts like yours makes me want to appreciate my dad more. I’m sure your dad is in a better place now :)
Comment by Louise
January 28, 2007 @ 6:13 pm
Sorry to read about your dad. I just lost a close friend the other day. I know what it’s like. And I know random tranger comments can sometimes make someone feel better on such a sad occasion hope you’re ok :). and Good luck. You seem like a nice person. It’d be wonderful if we could talk or keep in touch.:)
Comment by Irene
January 29, 2007 @ 10:31 pm
I’m there with you, sweetie. It’s hard to lose a parent, even one you haven’t seen in almost 30 years.
Comment by Constance
January 30, 2007 @ 4:56 am
May he rest in peace. I’m sure, whether you believe it or not, he’s with you.
A big hug.
Comment by Rach
February 1, 2007 @ 8:54 am
Aww! I’m really sorry. It must be extremely hard to lose a parent. My grandmother died 3 years ago, and that hit me pretty hard since we were really close. Take care!
Comment by Danielle
February 1, 2007 @ 1:15 pm
It’s always tough losing a loved one. I lost my grandmother, one of my closest relatives, a year & a half ago and it still hurts like never before. Sometimes I forget she’s gone. I hope you’re doing okay!
Comment by Anesthesia
February 7, 2007 @ 7:55 am
Aww. *hugs* I’ve never met my father but I know what it’s like to lose someone close to you. I’m sorry for your loss. The memories that you have of him will never leave you.
Born as Ashley on October 8th, 1986 making her 22. Born and raised in Baltimore but now living in the country. Spends most of her time with her boyfriend Mike doing random, crazy, silly things. Loves music, going to concerts, and spinning in circles when she thinks no one is looking. Is currently in college studying for Nursing, but is thinking about changing her major to graphic design. 
