Since my father’s death in 2013 my inability to describe my relationship with him made me increasingly uncomfortable. After 10 years of reflection I decided to write down my thoughts and key memories. Documenting the past was more work than I imagined but after a year of writing I was able to produce a small token. While I am uncomfortable with the brevity of my story, I am at peace with the key messages. I hope it gives others a way to think about parent/child relationships.
