F is for Family and It's My Dad's Death Anniversary

 

Two years ago I almost drove myself to the wall but then again I did hit some wall called GRIEF.

Remembering my dad through an adult cartoon sure is fun. However, he left some god-awful funny memories along the way. Too comical to be a reality, I guess.

I love how honest this cartoon is-shoving down the tropes of what's ideal and goes on about the reality of hard-hitting and hand-biting action inside the house. Makes you rethink marriage and having a family. But nah that's where the real fun starts.

I've started watching it a week ago, and my oh my I just can't stop going to the next episode after another. It's not that it's plain entertaining-it's that show where it takes your mind off of things and hits you right back, right in the heart.

I guess in the heart of grief. 

Yes, you got that right. It's not a bad thing; sadness, loneliness and other icky bickering feeling that's represented as evil by the media.

It's okay to feel, and probably right if you process it. I am now caught in between of eyes glued to the laptop and/or trying to get some sleep or whatnot.

Or just probably listening to my heart thumping to Come And Get Your Love.