Baba

On December 23, 2010, my dear Baba passed away. This is something I always dreaded having to face. There is no real solace because nothing can replace a person. It has been very tough when the sadness comes, but my psychologist told me to let the sadness come so that it can pass through. And when it does come, I think about this.

I started writing this post yesterday, and as soon I started writing the second sentence, I started crying, and had to stop. I wasn't ready to write about it.

I'm still not ready to write about it any more than I just have.