It's a small world

The other day we had an airconditioning company come and give us an estimate. The weird thing was that the man that came to the house knew my dad. He said he was sorry to hear about the accident and that my dad was a good man. It sure is nice to hear stuff like that. Man it is a small world. I feel like I'm having trouble getting over my dad's death. I suppose it takes time to heal from something like this. I keep praying for God to help me through. At times it is hard to just do little everyday things. I think of things that I want to tell him and I think 'I need to call him.' I know I can talk to him through God but it just is not the same. I want to hear him call me kiddo and give me a hug. I called the Doctor and asked him what I should do to help shake the blues and he said 'time and prayer.' My Doctor is so awesome. Well I need to get to cleaning the house.