Funny this post should be brought up again on this particular morning. I too am still in mourning for Daddy, and cried myself to sleep last night. It was one of those days of missing him, yet feeling his presence. He was my own personal cheerleader as well, and my best friend. I still can't believe he is gone. It's surreal.

I will just have to fill up that empty space with new and powerful friendships... Yuhooo...gurlssss...