Monday, December 10, 2018
I know it's 3 years years later... But to this day I still cry about opa. He always filmed holidays with family and I still watch them I can't hold back tears. In his home movies I would see me. Little baby and I would follow him everywhere when the camera was on. Whenever I would go see him he would be there standing outside of the door. I would scream "opa!!!" And run over to him and give him a big hug. Then when I was getting older. He began to get ill. He couldn't walk on his own. And he would never be out in the hall anymore. I regret not telling him I loved him more often. Sometimes I wish I could see him again. When he was in the hospital I visited once. He was so ill. It broke my heart so see him in pain. Im starting to take up photography like opa. And I'm thinking of starting wood carving. His were amazing. With every detail perfect. I love him so much
