A buddy of mine lost his father over the holidays and it reminded me of my own situation. In many ways, he and I have experienced a lot of the same emotions, as my dad passed away over twelve years ago now, and neither of our dads ever placed their family and children first.
I may have been slightly inebriated when I wrote what I was feeling, (I was), but it holds true and it's something that I wouldn't normally express. Who knew that Scotch was good for something?
My, I don't know what to call it, maybe poem, should post tomorrow, if not sooner.