Tag: memoir

Happy Birthday, Dad ♥

Today is my Dad’s birthday. Words do not come easily when I speak or write of my loved ones. Sometimes I don’t know where to begin and if I do begin, it’s often impossible to know where to end.

So I will say this … I love you, Dad. You have loved me unconditionally, fought for me when I could not, threatened to kill for me when I could not, and you never gave up when things were seemingly insurmountable. Thank you for loving me, protecting me and fighting for me. You make me feel safe, lighter and so grateful that I have you as my father ♥

Here are a few photographs that capture the essence of me and Rosco …

After my ‘pre-designer vagina’ party back in 2007 that although he was horrified about, still came along to (we’re both just a little bit refreshed here)

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This was taken after my cancer surgery. Within days, I’d be fighting for my life and my Dad would be fighting even harder.
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Being an awesome grandad 🙂

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At Jose Feliciano …

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My all time favourite photo. 1996 at the Old Friary at Brookfield. One of the best days ever.Image