Hi, I’m Lauren
When I was two, my dad passed away in a plane crash. Being as young as I was, I don’t have any physical memories of him.
The only memory I have is a picture of him.
When I imagine my dad, this picture is what immediately comes to mind. For my entire life it sat on our entertainment system in this 8x10 golden frame. While I am so grateful for this picture of my dad, it breaks my heart to say that I do not have any pictures of just he and I. Sometimes that’s hard for me to believe. Out of all the boxes full of snapshots my family has, is there really no picture of just my dad and I? How about a family picture of all of us? Sadly, there isn’t.