Just a few words today, and those in pencil…

The Globe and Mail have kindly published my words today as their Essay, based on my eulogy for my father, and written on this day last year.

I know that – technically – one year hasn’t passed until tomorrow, but this day will always be a bit dark for me. Because it will always be the Friday before Father’s Day, and not the date that is significant.

Please, read and remember your own loved ones. Share this, re-blog it, email it to friends and family. Help me through this day.