
This is a picture of my dad. On September 10th 2009, my dad had a stroke. I remember getting the phone call from my sister. It was the one phone call that I knew I never wanted to get. He had to have an emergency brain surgery to remove a blood clot. I was devastated, we didn't know if he was going to live or die that day. It was one of the worst days and weeks of my life. It took months for him to improve and he has. I only have hope that this will never happen again. This is my prayer. I love my father very much and no I am afraid that I don't spend enough time with him. But, I got a second chance.
Do you know what also happened on 9-10-09, that I have never restored?I lost my best friend. My husband and I were so close. I loved him with my whole heart and soul. The day I almost lost my dad is the day that I did lose my best friend. It isn't my dad's fault, of course not. It is mine. My heart was broken on that day and I let my other relationship, with my husband slip away. Our relationship has never been restored and I yes I want it back. But in a world filled with so many distractions to take away my attention, will this ever happen?
I love my dad and I love my family.
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