Francesca Bradshaw
I’m trying my best to be strong but this is so very hard. From the moment you took your last breath until now my heart hurts for you. I miss hearing your voice, watching you sleep, taking you and mom on trips or anything that you may have wanted or needed. People keep asking me how I’m doing and I reply I’m doing ok or I’m fine but deep down inside I’m crying/hurting. Im constantly being told that with time my heart will heal. That may be the case but right now this day my heart hurts. Daddy, I know that you were tired and in your final days you let me know that you were ready to go but because of the unconditional love I have for you it’s really hard to say goodbye. I will hold such memories of you just to mention a few - you platting my hair when I was a little girl, you telling me that I can’t date when I was a teenager, to you buying my first car for HS graduation, you driving me to FL because Itold you I wanted to be a Flight Attendant and then the prayer you prayed when I purchased my home. I will hold each and every memory close to my heart because they all mean so much.
Now with an unselfish heart and made up mind I will say farewell. I love you with everything in me but God loves you best. Take your rest daddy until we meet again.
