Working without Dad.

My Dad has been off work this week. We work together every day. I’m meant to be taking over from him when I retire.

It’s showing me what it will be like without him here. I hate it. The office is so quiet and it’s made me realise how much I take his company at work for granted. I just sat at his desk a minute ago with tears running down my face looking at our family photos realising how much time has gone by.

It’s really tough seeing him grow older and slow down whilst we are working. I’m so scared of loosing him. I love him so much. I wish I could have him with me forever.