My father passed away yesterday morning. He was surrounded by love and prayers in his final moments. Mom, my sisters and their families and I gathered around him, watching over him as he left us. He had no pain or suffering. We knew it was his time, but it was still so hard to let him go. Hopefully, in time, all the good memories of better times will overshadow the pain and heartache we feel now.
I miss you, Daddy.