And Yet

Here it is, YET another Friday since dad passed. EVERY Friday morning I think of him especially, as he passed away roughly 7:45 a.m. Fridays are my hardest day of my week. And yet, this a.m., as I'm driving in to work, on the radio was that Michael Jackson song, "You are not Alone." For the first time in years, I listened intently to the words. I was a block away from my office and on the brink of a full on crying jag. Nothing fills this void.