Every Day. For Always.


Six years. Some days I still miss you so much it hurts. Some days it still feels like we just haven’t talked for a long while, like maybe I could just pick up the phone to call you. This year ive felt closest to you when I make music, and I’ve vowed to do it more. I wonder what you would think of the things going on in my life and in this crazy world. I wish more than anything that you could meet Mark. I know you would love him. The more years that pass, the more certain I believe that our souls will meet again, whatever that may mean. I love you Daddy. And I Miss you. Every day. For Always.

life, beth's picksElizabeth DuBoe