Be Saying Thanks

My dad continues to amaze me.

In each moment, throughout his grief, he has always been thoughtful of who he needs to say thank you to. He has exemplified gratitude through taking the time to express his heartfelt thanks.

With editing help from myself and my sister, my dad managed to get this thank you into this mornings paper. Incredible!

The hardest part of this process was that he was afraid he would forget to thank someone.

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Today, I am feeling sad but filled with gratitude for all my people in PG, Williams Lake, Summerland,Calgary, Edmonton, Vietnam, Kamloops, Kelowna, Spain, Germany, Cowichan Bay, Dawson City, Vancouver Lumby, Coldstream and here in Vernon where I currently row my boat of grief.

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Be Writing Cards

Envelopes.

Names.

Pen.

Sentiments.

Hand written notes.

Flowing with love.

Overflowing with tears.

Thank you.

Dear friends.

Friend’s parents.

University roommates.

Co-workers.

Neighbours.

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Sexy Neck taking time.

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Even more at Papa’s house.

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Blessed in our grief.

Standing not alone.

Cards.

Pouring out love.

(Where’s Joanna hidden in this post? Laughing at myself!)