I don’t know how to write this post so you’ll excuse me if the way I write it is lacking. I don’t want to write it, you see. My father is dead.
These photos were taken last Summer, before it got really bad. You can’t see it here but he’d already amputated his right thumb by then. Cancer. Melanoma.
I could say many things, and I might just do that in the future, but today I just wanted to say that he made people smile and that’s the best thing one can ever do.
This must have been a difficult post to write. I love the photos, they made me smile.
Thank you, babe. x
Não tenho palavras. Apenas que sinto muito. Há um mês atrás também perdi a minha avó paterna e foi um dos dias mais tristes da minha vida. Nem consigo imaginar como será perder um pai.
Um beijo grande Gi.
Obrigada Cátia. Lamento teres perdido a tua avó. Força, miúda. x
I’m really sorry for your loss. I wish I could have been around for you. I am sending you lot of love and hugs.
Thank you, Steph. x