My Papa passed away on 25th May 2006, exactly 5 years ago.
He was a caring father, a generous friend, and a true giver. I should have more things to say about him but it's quite overwhelming right now. Even though I am at my office, a lot of things to do, too many phone calls that I seek refuge in, I still cannot stop thinking about that exact day he passed. Every single events are still vivid in my memory. I suppose we will never forget our most beloved even when they're not here physically.
Someone once told me that in our life time there will be at least 4 major episodes that will falter us: When our parents die; when our partner dies, and when our children die. In my case I encountered my father's death, I try to live my life for the past 5 years but in a way his passing affects my perspectives on life in so many different angles.
Anyway, we don't want to be sad and dwelling in depressing thoughts all the time, eh? My Papa wouldn't like that, I know for sure.
I love you Papa.
Your daughter, the one you picked the name for,
Jittra
