My Dad's Heartbeart and WarmthA Story by Jenni BaileyHow I would feel when my Dad and I embraced!I miss your hugs. They were so warm, I closed my eyes and I felt I could fall asleep. I did not care if there was a possibility of me falling from a standing position. Your warmth was a lullaby, even for me as an adult. Your heartbeat, as well, provided connection that I didn't have with any other family members, not even Mom. Through the ''discipline'', constant nagging and insults, I still needed and wanted the warmth your hugs provided, and the connection your heartbeat gave me. You weren't the same Dad when we'd embrace: You were my Dad in those moments. I miss you, Dad!
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1 Review Added on May 26, 2022 Last Updated on May 26, 2022 AuthorJenni BaileyKalispell, MTAboutHi, my name is Jenni Bailey. I have Cerebral Palsy, and I've been writing since my teenage years. All of my writing is based on my beliefs, struggles, personal trauma, etc...my writing is also very .. more..Writing
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