Sonika Arora 604
RIP Dad ❤️
I find myself waiting for you to come back & then I’m faced with the harsh reality of knowing you aren’t. Living in a world where you aren’t here just doesn’t feel right. You were my protector. My superhero. When you were here I felt safe, but now I know you are looking after me from above. It’s interesting how we go about our daily lives never thinking about people leaving us because you sort of think they’ll always be around. Then one day, they are gone and just like that your life changes and you are left with this empty feeling inside. There really aren’t any words that I can say to describe just how important my dad was to me and what a powerful influence he continues to be. You were the type of father every kid dreams of having and I’m blessed to say that you are mine. I’d give anything just to be able to hug you one last time and tell you I love you.
I’m going to be real here and say that this shit is fucking hard. I miss my fucking dad. Don’t take anything for granted. Life really can change in the blink of an eye. Hug your loved ones a little tighter tonight, but not too tight. We don’t need no accidents.
RIP Dad❤️I hope you’re enjoying your labatt blues, ice cream, apple pies, bananas & cheerios.
Love you King❤️Until we meet again.
July 30th 1952-April 26th 2019 “...unsure which pain is worse - - the shock of knowing what’s happened or the ache for what never will.”
Image was taken from Iona Beach in Richmond, BC.
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RIP Dad ❤️
I find myself waiting for you to come back & then I’m faced with the harsh reality of knowing you aren’t. Living in a world where you aren’t here just doesn’t feel right. You were my protector. My superhero. When you were here I felt safe, but now I know you are looking after me from above. It’s interesting how we go about our daily lives never thinking about people leaving us because you sort of think they’ll always be around. Then one day, they are gone and just like that your life changes and you are left with this empty feeling inside. There really aren’t any words that I can say to describe just how important my dad was to me and what a powerful influence he continues to be. You were the type of father every kid dreams of having and I’m blessed to say that you are mine. I’d give anything just to be able to hug you one last time and tell you I love you.
I’m going to be real here and say that this shit is fucking hard. I miss my fucking dad. Don’t take anything for granted. Life really can change in the blink of an eye. Hug your loved ones a little tighter tonight, but not too tight. We don’t need no accidents.
RIP Dad❤️I hope you’re enjoying your labatt blues, ice cream, apple pies, bananas & cheerios.
Love you King❤️Until we meet again.
July 30th 1952-April 26th 2019 “...unsure which pain is worse - - the shock of knowing what’s happened or the ache for what never will.”
Image was taken from Iona Beach in Richmond, BC.
Follow sonikaarora604 on Instagram:
Twitter: twitter.com/sonikaarora604