My father, Fred C. Quinn passed away this morning of complications from liver cancer. He was 66 years old.
Needless to say, Easter will NEVER be the same for me again. I have found over the last few weeks that I am quite a bit more like my father than I would previously admit to. I wanted to write quite a bit more about my dad and our relationship, but I find that I am as yet unable to.... the tears still flow freely but the words will not come just yet.
I will have to table it for later.....but trust....it IS coming.
I will miss you forever Daddy.
I love you.
"Certain is it that there is no kind of affection so purely angelic as of a father to a daughter. In love to our wives there is desire; to our sons' ambition; but to our daughters there is something which there are no words to express." - Joseph Addison