Father's Day is very difficult for me. I lost my dad to pancreatic cancer on August 4, 2010. I would give anything to celebrate this special day with him one more time.
I've been feeling nostalgic, and as I sat down the other day to go through pictures, I came across these of my dad. I wanted to honor him today and share these with all of you.
This is a picture of my dad and sons. It brings back a lot of memories. Dad made one or two trips a year up from Corpus Christi to visit us in Dallas. This picture was taken in 1994.
This picture of my dad and me was taken in Cedar Hill, Texas in 1978.
Dad loved jokes and playing around. We were throwing snowballs at my sister and grandmother.
I loved being close to him whenever I could, and I am so grateful my children got the chance to know him.
This last picture still brings tears to my eyes. It is very special and I will treasure it forever.
It is one of the last pictures I had taken with my dad. It was taken on July 6, 2010 - just a few weeks before Dad passed on in August.
Although my parents divorced when I was seven years old, my Dad wanted my Mom to be a part of this day. In fact, she was around quite a bit in the last few weeks to help. I have only one other picture with me and the two of them together after the divorce.
Daddy, you may be gone, but you are not forgotten. You are always in my heart. I love you.
Clay Ford 1934-2010