My dad called this afternoon to tell me that he is sitting by the Baltic Sea and listening to the waves. He said he thought of me because he knows how much I love it and miss it and that he misses me and that he is so happy for me.
Then he put the phone out by the crashing waves so I can hear it too.
The older I get the more I see my dad change. From a young rugged tough guy to a man who appreciates littler things and who expresses love more and more. I don't want to talk about the past - we have talked about it, we have forgiven, we have left it there.