ColorsI wrote the text in red before his death
He wrote the text in blue italic text. He often wrote me emails like that.
Two weeks ago, I posted this in the subreddit SELF on Reddit: My father died. Toworrow I have a meeting with a counselor/psychotherapist. How do I get the most out of it? My father died one month ago after 10 … Continue reading
Today I was at a group meeting with the therapy group I’ve been attending every other week (excluding the odd misses, exam periods and the six weeks I spent in New York City last spring) this past year and last … Continue reading
I am sitting at his desk. I am lighting my pipe. As part of my mourning, I got high and saw Back to the Future 1 in HD on the 40″ TV he left me. Hey doc? Doc! Hello! Anybody … Continue reading
My father was born July 7th 1947 and died Febuary ninth 2011. Today, Febuary 21st 2011, we gather here at his funeral to say goodbye. Let me present to you the programme: First, I will say a couple of things. … Continue reading
I remember sitting in a taxi, writing this on my phone on my way to the hospital: I am on my way to the hospital in a taxi. I have asked the driver to turn off his radio. Cat I … Continue reading
I need to work on preparing my speech for my father’s funeral. I consider writing this blogpost to be a wisely chosen preparation. As part of my speech for his funeral, I will read a passage from the funeral instructions … Continue reading