My dad posted something on Facebook today, something that I've read before, but that had a very profound effect on me today. A letter he had written me when I was only one year old, after my mom's dad had died. Asking me to remember him, for the great man he was. I've read it multiple times today and I've cried every time. I really wish I would have been able to know my biological grandfather...either of them, for that matter, more than I did. Of course, I have an amazing grandfather now, who has always treated me like his own grandson and loved me with all of his heart, but I find myself missing Grandpa Conway.
And so I'll try with all my heart, Mom and Dad. To remember him.