I lost my beautiful dad nicknamed patchie March 2014.. the worst day of my life... he was my total hero. I struggle so much to move on but i have a lovely husband and 3 beautiful daughters and a wonderful grandson... i feel very lonely without him. I miss his smile humour and kindness. Life will get better but its very hard. I have a wonderful sister who hurts the same as me. We are trying and wont give up. My family means the world to me. So please anyone out ther keep looking at photos dont stop talking.... cry and laugh whenever you want its ok ...