I’m so sorry. He sounds like a wonderful, and very human, guy.I lost my dad yesterday.
He was a great lover of nature, plants, gardening, landscaping. He planted host plants for my daughter and I to raise different butterfly and moth species. He filled our great big yard with fruit and shade trees. And he left us a tin of seeds for this spring.
He was the one who let me know the days were finally getting longer. We had plans for springtime. Or, I thought we did.
His mental health caught up with him. My old life is over. I hope something good grows back.
I love you, Dad.
I hope you’ll be able to carry through with some of your springtime plans.

