A Texas girl trying to navigate the rough waters of love, life and relationships.
Monday, June 19, 2006
Father's Day - Postsecret
My relationship with my Dad is one of quiet love and understanding. The idea of a bad or non-existing relationship with a father is foreign to me. Foreign and heartbreaking.
Look at this big-eyed fish swimming in the sea; How it dreams to be a bird swoop and diving through the breeze; So one day caught a big old wave up on to the beach; Now she’s dead you see beneath the sea is where a fish should be. (Dave Matthews Band)
2 Comments:
oh that picture makes me want to cry. so sweet and dorky which just makes it sweeter. i did get to tell my dad he hung the moon.
It made me cry. Even cried telling my roommate about it last night. It is precious.
Post a Comment
<< Home