Today is my dad’s second birthday since he passed away. I don’t feel like getting sentimental though partly because I am tired. Actually, he wasn’t at all a sentimental person at least on the outside. In fact, he was quite standoffish and cold. That is how he came across to most people. He had a dry, but wicked sense of humor that made him fun to talk to at times.
Last year, my sister was here as our nanny so I bought a yogurt cake and we had a little celebration. His death was much harder on her than me. I guess I am posting about this mainly to officially recognize that I remembered him on his day.
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