Daddy.

i see you once a year.

it's difficult to be so far away sometimes.

Time and the useless emotion called guilt are officially the price one pays for choosing to live 2,000 miles away.

i wonder if i will ever choose to go back.

i wonder if by the time i choose to do so it will be too late to enjoy the time.

but that's useless thinking too.

i do love you.

even at 30 you're not too old to just want your daddy.

happy father's day.

xooxoxoxooxoxo