Missing my Dad

There is not a minute in the day that I do not think about my Dad.  Today I am meant to be in Canada spending his birthday with him and I still cannot believe that I am not.  Everyday I wake up hoping that it is the end of a horrible nightmare.    I cannot say enough what an amazing man he was and everyday I want to call and ask or tell him something.  A man of many names and hats, a man who was the definition of kindness, a man I will miss everyday for the rest of my life.  

Happy birthday Dad.  We all love and miss you x