My dad

The last time I saw him was looking down at the body that was dad. Eighty-seven before he got his surgar really high and went to Iowa City he would sit for hours looking at his photos. Grandson Robbie recalling the fun of having a son.

They were inseparable every time Robbie came to pay a visit. Robbie and his grandfathers all the way back shared love of liquire.

Last time he had seen his grandson was a decade before angry harsh words from booze were spoken. Both men now raised christian hear nothing in church.

Dad had dementia Robbie made dad suffer could not even come and say good bye grandpa I love you! I would have been so happy if once dad could have noticed all the good I had done.

Dad cried when I went to the Army. Dad never said he was sorry of anything. Mom always signed things I love you or love Mom and dad.

I would loved mom to have stood up to Diana. Mom told everyone it was a lie what Diana said no one heard her.

There he lay at Martins white so pale that was not my dad.So red in his tan. Black hair. Sarcastic bullheaded, strong, deep down pain uncurable.

Robbie use to sleep in his clothes so dressed and ready to go to the farm with dad. I never forgot good and pain. How did Robbie forget and rather work and not come to Iowa fir even mom.

The nurse when dad had woken up told dad to just die. I still want to punch the bitch dad died all alone. Mom knew she’d never die alone.Diana made her days miserable.

How do you lie your gay sister on to Elder Abuse and destroy your mom’s piece and have no empathy. That’s how Diana is not allowed a painless death she needs to know what pain she caused us with her filty lies.

Its written in paperwork I have Diana Lee Heike Dudley lied dad on to the Iowa Human Services piece if crap that beat mom that’s how Inlearn how fun it was. For Christ sakes Diana’s father beat mom Not Dr.Leon Norbert Heike!

I miss you dad.I don’t miss your negativity or fear of being beaten. Dad never hit mom he hit me.

I resemble my dad Ellen’s son does some. We laid dad in Cub Lake Muskee and Turtle Bay with Cub’s wife Ann. Moms going there to so am I.

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Val's Whitewolf Media Anchor PodCast and I write here on WordPress. I read books and instill others how importand writing stories readers down. in readers their stories matter.I believe that everyone should tell their story and that every book is a learning tool that will help those of us who are writers become better at our craft.I'm learning plus becoming more confident as an empath its important to share and touch with my heart others harmed by others words.

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