Dad :(

My fondest memories of Dad was when I used to drive him around for his therapy or for some errands. He would talk to me just about anything that crossed his mind and insert a subtle joke here and there, and showed me some directions to certain places.

My dad always tried to make the best of anything despite his disability and limitations. He was an avid numismatist, and kept himself busy with a variety of other things. We would even bet on horseraces sometimes just to try our luck.
I’m sad because the last time I visited him was a few years ago. He was at his happiest seeing his grandchildren, even for the shortest time.
After today I realized that Time is indeed limited. And I regret not being able to make time for him because of the distance.
I will miss you Dad.