I did have a great fathers day. Spent the day w/ the kiddos, riding bikes - hanging out, then we all went and had dinner at my parents house to celebrate with my father.
My S7 had made a fathers day card in school, on the back was this poem:
"Walk a little slower daddy," said a child so small. "I'm following in your footsteps and I don't want to fall.
Sometimes your steps are very fast, Sometimes they are very hard to see; So walk a little slower, Daddy, For you are leading me.
Someday when I'm all grown up, You're what I want to be; Then I will have a little child Who'll want to follow me.
And I would want to lead just right, And know that i was true; So walk a little slower, Daddy, For I must follow you."
It brought a good tear to my eye as I read it. Like most here, my little ones have gone though so much during the W's and I's tribulations, it breaks my heart.
The sun still rises, even though the pain.
Married: 10 Together: 17 M:40 W:37 D:13, S 7, S:5 1st Bomb dropped: 4/20/17 2nd Bomb dropped: 6/6/17 Separated: 7/26/17 W moved back home: 12/1/17