I've been thinking that I want to do a new post here but words fail me. I don't know what to say. Grief overwhelms me. Its a day-by-day thing. Good days. Bad days. I keep saying to myself.."where are you, Daddy"? Because I can't believe he's gone. Surely not. Even when I visit his grave, I can't quite work it all out. He's gone. But surely not. I know it'll get easier.