Yesterday sucked really bad. My dad died 6 years ago and I sat at home most of yesterday in misery. Depression is a bitch. It was nice to at least see my mom for a few hours but I knew she was feeling the same. We just didn't talk about it. We had dinner at home and watched some tv. I ended up coming home and drinking away my sorrows. I really don't even feel like going to work today. The temptation to call in sick is really starting to get to me. That is all for now. Hope everyone else had a good fathers day.
My dad passed away a little over nine years ago due to lung cancer, and Father's Day is always hard for me. Today we took my 90 year old grandpa out to lunch, though. That was nice.
I hope you feel better soon.