I seen my Dad in a dream last night. He was walking away from me but he turned & waved. His smile was as warm as ever. I stood watching him go. His hair looked like it had just been combed & his shining shoes I could see clearly. My old Dad looked just like he always did. I miss that man so much & I see him rarely in my dreams. He usually has something to say but he said nothing. Maybe for him at least, I’m finally doing this life shit right. Personally, I need a lot more convincing,. Death sucks still.