he died...
Jan 5 th , 1999 It's been a long time since I've delved into the world of written thought. Sometimes breaks are good. It's like when I don't play an instrument for a long time and then start again I find something new. Well it's been an interesting Christmas. It was the first Christmas without dad. I write those words and feel sad. It is written. I miss him so much, it’s weird...like mom said we spent a lot of our time here w/o dad really there or involve...