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I woke up this morning and thought about my dad...
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who died when I was 9, I don't recollect he ever smiled, cuddled me or had a sentence with me so I would like to meet him again now, many years later, and have a good old conversation with him, a massive cuddle and to say three words.
If you had the chance, who would you like to meet and why?
If you had the chance, who would you like to meet and why?
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For more on marking an answer as the "Best Answer", please visit our FAQ.my nan. Although one grandad died when I was very young so I never spoke to him and the other died when I was 19 I was very close to my nan and she died a year before my nephew was born. So I'd love to tell her all about him. she never got to be a great grandmother.
You are really gonna depress people with this on a Friday morning but good question
You are really gonna depress people with this on a Friday morning but good question
Bore da, everyone & greetings from Wales!! I'd love to see my parents again - they both died just before I met my lovely hubby & had our son. They always worried about me & wanted nothing more than to see me settled and happy. And, of course, I'd give anything to meet my husband again & tell him how much I still love him. I'm off to put some flowers on his grave this morning, so I guess I'll tell him then. K
When I was 17, I moved in with my grandad who had cancer and nursed him for a year. He had a fall on 27th December and went into hospital with a broken pelvis. I visited every day, but he died early in the morning on 30th December before I had a chance to see him and say goodbye. Even after 10 years I miss him so badly and wish I could have a last cuddle and have my chance to say goodbye. God I've set myself off crying now. :( I'm just about to have a tattoo of a shooting star with 'Taid' (Welsh for grandad) underneath.
My dad.
He made my life an utter miswery until he walked out on my mum for another woman. I was 24, and I could have turned cartwheels! I never saw him again, and heard he died about three years ago.
As a parent and grandparent myself, I'd like to confirm my suspicion that he did love me, but had a strange way of showing it, and we never understood each other at all.
I'd tell him that I didn't judge him for what he did - I try never to judge anyone about anything, I just wish he had made some effort to say goodbye - he left instructions that my sisters and I were not to be told of his death until after his cremation.
I just want what psychologists call 'closure'.
He made my life an utter miswery until he walked out on my mum for another woman. I was 24, and I could have turned cartwheels! I never saw him again, and heard he died about three years ago.
As a parent and grandparent myself, I'd like to confirm my suspicion that he did love me, but had a strange way of showing it, and we never understood each other at all.
I'd tell him that I didn't judge him for what he did - I try never to judge anyone about anything, I just wish he had made some effort to say goodbye - he left instructions that my sisters and I were not to be told of his death until after his cremation.
I just want what psychologists call 'closure'.