tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16655703.post3459688104439026542..comments2023-10-16T05:31:07.076-07:00Comments on Ain't That Sherific?: Catching you unaware . . .Sherihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16598822471867683429noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16655703.post-16515301374069953102007-11-27T09:28:00.000-08:002007-11-27T09:28:00.000-08:00I can so relate to this. My dad's been gone 29 yea...I can so relate to this. My dad's been gone 29 years and I was just crying yesterday when I heard a Christmas song by Elvis on the radio. My mom's been gone 5 and the same thing happens. The last thing that made me cry about my mom was the Ohio State vs. Michigan football game. The rivalry of this game day was like a national holiday in my house when I was growing up. <BR/><BR/>So, no I don't think the "triggers" ever go away and some of them are definetly things you'd never dream would be a trigger, oh like say my insurance bill arriving in the mail... After dealing with this most of my life, I've learned to care less what other people think of my tears. I just figure I will never love my parents any less than I do, no matter how long they've been gone, so why shouldn't I feel the grief of missing them every now and then? It's obvious you love your father very much.Angiehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09335510388625920002noreply@blogger.com