my Dad

Today is my father’s birthday. He would have been 72 years old today if he was still alive. He died suddenly of a heart attack on May 9, 2009 at the age of 70. Since I am starting this blog today, I think he would have considered this a gift—knowing that his daughter is still writing and trying to eek out a creative existence in this difficult place that we call the world.

I miss you dad. Happy birthday