I Love You

He hugged me for the first time I can remember as he explained he was in a fight he would not win. He then said, "I'm sorry I wasn't a better father". I wrapped my arms around him and for the first time I can remember I said, "I love you Pop." It was my Dad's fifty-third year of being a father and for fifty-three years I was his son. Six months later we said goodbye. We don't have to be perfect, it feels good to say it, it feels good to hear it. There is no right time or wrong time....please, just don't waste time. If you feel it, say it.....I LOVE YOU.