Every Friday, Jeffrey Fry sends out FryDay humor to his email list. It always makes me laugh, sometimes pretty hard.
Almost every Friday, I used to forward that email to my Dad, imagining him laughing. He forwarded me funny emails, too.
I didn’t know he’d stopped reading those emails awhile ago. And I didn’t know I wasn’t going to be emailing him anymore until I walked in the door and saw how bad he was in May.
I miss forwarding these to my Dad. I miss emailing my Dad. I miss my Dad.
Now every Friday I still read Jeffrey’s email. But some of those tears aren’t from laughing anymore.
~ cj 2012.06.15