I wish I had taken more photos with my Dad.
I wish I had visited him more often.
I wish I had cooked for him more.
I wish I had moved him closer to me sooner.
I wish I didn’t pace my finances to care for him.
I wish I had taken the time to learn to play bridge with him.
I wish I had told him how much he meant to me more often.
I wish I had taken a greater interest in his friends.
I wish I had talked more about my childhood memories with him.
I wish we could take one more walk.
I wish I had a chance to say goodbye.
Do everything you can think of now.
Don’t wish like me.
You were a wonderful son; and are a beautiful person. Do not have regrets.
Thank you. From what I’ve read, although regrets are usually irrational, they are a common part of the grieving process. I appreciate your kind note.
Very thoughtful and moving…..
Thank you Roz.
I bet there was one thing that your father never had to wish for, Andrew…a wonderful son. 🙂
Beautiful comment Christine. Thank you.