Dad, I turned 17 without you.
We had Thanksgiving without you.
It's December the 10th, and in 15 days we'll Christmas without you.
And New Years and Easter and Valentines Day, and a forever of birthdays without you.
How is this even possible? Most days I feel normal, happy average..
But there are still moments where I'm entirely shocked that I've become "that" girl.
The girl whose dad died, the girl who can't ever cry in public again.
It's so unfair.
Why can't I just have you back?
Your daughter.
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