I hate when it hits out of the blue.
Hubby took the van on a road trip.
I need a vehicle to pick up my brood.
3 stops after work in half hour can't be walked.
I borrowed your truck from Mom.
I was okay.
Old tunes playing on the player.
Driving down the hill.
And then Wham!
Tears streaming down my face.
Full on missing you.
I worked in the garden for the last half of my lunch.
Everyday I think of you!
There are reminders everywhere Dad!