He is Gone...

My buddy's father is gone today. I hope it is a relief for him. He has put some much energy in his family in the past couple of years. I doubt I could do half as good if I were him.

Although he also called it a relief, there is still a sense of I don't know what to say. If I have to describe it, I guess it's like the string of the kite breaks. The tension is suddenly gone. The kite flies away. And part of yourself flies away with it.

~ Lindberg