August 18, 1994. A day that came too quickly. A day I thought would be nothing special besides my cousin's birthday who lives in Florida. A day I will never forget because it's the day I lost my father. My dad. My papi. A day that shocked my whole family and all who knew him. A day that will never be forgotten. A day that brings back memories of the day he handed me beneficiary papers just a few months before. A day I often wonder if he knew his "time" was near. A day … [Read more...]
Wordless Wednesday – 16 Years Ago
August 18, 2010 by 9 Comments
My Dad left us 16 years ago. It was his time to go to heaven. I still miss him dearly and I know one day we we'll see each other again. R.I.P. Papi. Below is a collage I made with pictures I found in old photo albums. I wish I had a digital camera back then. The photos are so grainy. … [Read more...]
Happy Birthday Papi!
September 16, 2008 by 5 Comments
Today's my Dad's birthday. He would've been 56 years old. Even though he is not here with me in real life, I feel he is with me in spirits. He died 14 years ago, at the young age of 42, from complications with diabetes - Just a week after we came back from our vacation from Florida. It was a HUGE shocker to the whole family because he looked so healthy. No one knew he was sick. He was always very thoughtful, lovable and a very caring person. Everyone that knew him, loved him. He was … [Read more...]
