When I was a little girl, I always drew my house with
Mommy, Daddy, and myself
I always thought that Mommy and Daddy would live forever
and ever
That was until November 13, 2008
That was when my heart shattered into millions of pieces
The angel from above took Daddy away from me
Daddy was always in an out of my life
He was a good dad
The decisions that he made were not
But I always loved him no matter what
When I was eleven
The time that I was entering middle school
Also going through that weird thing called puberty
I did not hear from my dad for a year
Then I heard that he
was locked up in jail
And I did not know for how long the bars of his cell would
keep him from me
My heart started to shatter like glass
This was only the beginning of the long and difficult
journey that was still ahead
Later I found the evil monster; nicknamed cancer invaded
his body that started with his lungs
My heart then again shattered more
He was released from jail so he could get better
I was happy to see him
But I did not want to see him like this
The monster consumed not only his lungs but the monster
masked my Dad
He was not the same person that I have always known
He was not the Dad that I have shared giggles with as a
little girl
He was not the Dad that I shared Saturday morning cartoons
He was a not only a new person but a stranger
As time passed on like a boulder going down a mountain
The monster was pursuing its goal of taking my dad away
from me
The boulder was about to reach the ground
The stranger that I have known for the last month
Was laying on a hospital bed, dying, reaching for his last
breath
The boulder reached the ground and my heart shattered like
glass
The stranger that took over my Dad’s body was gone
So was my father
And he was gone for good
Many people called this day November 13, 2008
I call this day the worst day of my life
My mother told me the news that day
All I heard was the words running out of her mouth
“Your father…..is ….. gone”
How could a mother tell her
child those words in the same sentence
Tears ran down my face like a
stream
Tick tok Tick tock Tick tok
That was the sound of the
clock moving forward
But my heart and brain was
still in the past
My mother tried to comfort me
But it was not the same
He was my one and only dad
No one could replace him
That was my excuse for not
moving on
He was gone
That was a fact
I cannot move on with my life
That is an opinion
I let those words consume with
my life
I let those words hold me back
But I am stronger
I am in control with life
I am going to move forward
with my life
I am going to do what I want
to do
I am going to dream what I
want to dream
This is my life
I am in control
Like my father would want for
me