Tuesday, March 4, 2014

The Undiscovered Country, from whose bourn no traveler returns

Dad died 3 years ago today.


R.I.P., Dad.

12 comments:

OldAFSarge said...

I mourn with you BP. May the memories of good times with your Dad always comfort you.

Heroditus Huxley said...

I'm so sorry. May God grant you peace and a relief of your pain.

Old NFO said...

RIP sir. Your son is carrying on the traditions you taught!

Anonymous said...

A moving post, very much on the Level.

libertyman said...

One regret when I was at State U was that I did not take a class from your Dad.
But I have several of his books now, and I read his son's blog.
I am sure he would be proud of you, and that is the best thing a son can do.
You honor his memory every day.

Borepatch said...

libertyman, I think that's the nicest comment anyone ever left here.

Rev. Paul said...

R.I.P., sir. You are clearly missed.

Anonymous said...

I second libertyman's and Old NFO's remarks.

I'm sorry for your loss, Borepatch. Such is a pain that never fully heals, and at times cuts like a Randall knife. I know, all too well.

Paul, Dammit! said...

Sorry BP- I know what it's like. I miss my dad too- he still dominates the conversation whenever I'm together with my family.

Anonymous said...

I'm sorry for your loss.

gfa

Midwest Chick said...

I'm so sorry for your loss. Small words for such a big void left in your life. Thoughts and prayers to you.

Chickenmom said...

My Dad has been gone for 17 years - and I still miss him terribly. I miss him not being able to share the joys and sorrows, the memories of the past, the new discoveries. I miss his voice and his wisdom. And I miss his hugs. The pain of his loss eases but the ache remains.