My father, Bennie Eanes, died February 23, 1987. Each year I never know where my emotions will take me when that date comes around. Some years I want to cry, stay underneath the covers and shut down. Other years I'm truly his daughter, working hard at my passions like he did.
This year, I marked his passing by giving thanks for having such good memories of what a father, daddy, husband and man is. Then I ate one of his favorites foods, peanut M&M's.
Miss you, Daddy! I'm going back to my writing projects now. Think you'd approve. Also know you'd find something to tease me about if you were here right now. Love you, too.
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