Friday, May 28, 2010

GOODBYE MY FRIEND

God saw you getting tired
and a cure was not to be,
so he put his arms around you,
and whispered "Come to me".
With tearful eyes we watched you,
and saw you pass away.
Although we loved you dearly,
we could not make you stay.
A golden heart stopped beating,
hard working hands at rest,
God broke our hearts to prove to us
He only takes the best

Two years ago today, my father left his family on this earth
to go home and be with his Mother, Father and Brother.
I truly hope he is happy up in heaven.
For almost ten long years, my father courageously
battled heart disease,

four strokes and a heart attack.
He always had a positive attitude
about his condition and was always saying
"I'm alright"
even when
we knew he wasn't.
Maybe it was his fighting spirit,
his wishful thinking, or his compromised

mental capacity that the heart disease robbed
him of...or maybe it was combination of all three things.
Nevertheless, he maintained a positive outlook
and never felt sorry for himself.
I am so proud of the role model he was for me,
my family and my daughter

while dealing with his condition.

My parents were married for 52 years.
Some of the time was a struggle but most was

spent happily raising their three daughters.

I loved my childhood growing up.
I am truly blessed to have had
two wonderful,
loving and giving parents.
They taught me to value education &
have a strong set of morals and values.
They ingrained in me a strong work ethic
and
the power of belief in myself.
Thank you Mom and Dad
from the bottom of my heart!

I LOVE YOU, Dad up in heaven
and Mom, here on this earth.

My father was a bright man, an Engineer with a Type A Personality- a quality not so great on the heart!!
He had an Artistic talent that he passed on to me,
as well as my daughter.
Thanks again, Dad!!

Growing up during the Great Depression
with Polish immigrant parents,
my father always found a way to be resourceful.
His bright mind and creative soul were always
collaborating
imaginative solutions to take
next to nothing and make it into something.
I have some vivid memories of interesting things
he would do
that earned him the title of
"Character" at times.

My sisters and I have reminisced over things he made,
like his extra large homemade rubber bands
from cut
up tire inner tubes,
or the large garden funnels
and scoops he made from recycled Clorox bottles.
There was always the scrubbie made from the
plastic mesh that came wrapped around the turkey
(Thanksgiving will never be the same)
.
It served as the wrapping for all the last bits
of bars of soap fused together:)
Voila...scrubbie
He went green long before it was in vogue to be "GREEN".
His mind was always thinking up ways to be clever.
Clever was one of his favorite words.
His color coded yard sale maps were yet another of his "clever collaborations".
Mind you this was all at least 25 to 30 years ago!!

He loved his "Cellar" and his garden.
They were his places to tinker and fix things.
My Dad strikingly resembled Bob Hope
in his early years,
but more so in his older years.
Don't you think???
My father couldn't wait to be a grandparent.
When his first grandchild, my daughter,
was born he spent
any time he could with her.
I am so grateful they were able to spend time together

getting to know each other before his
heart condition
took a toll on him.
The happy times they spent together
are some of my daughter's
most
cherished memories...

...and mine too!
This is one of the earlier pictures
of my father and me together.

Here he is holding and nurturing me.

Ironically,
this is the last picture taken of my father and me.

Here I am holding and nurturing him.
Isn't life funny????

You can click here to see the news story that was
done about my daughter.
This is how she remembers and honors her
grandfather

Thanks friends, for listening to me ramble on
and reminisce about my father.

He was such an honorable, hardworking and
smart man who we all laughed with.
It's so nice to have kindred souls who are willing
to lend an ear and listen.
Thanks for letting me tell you a little about
the man I called
"DAD"
I was so happy and blessed to have him in my life.
I have to tell you,
I'm so happy and blessed
to have you in my life too!!

23 comments:

Natasha said...

Gail, you are such a lucky lady to have shared this very special relationship and bond with your wonderful father. He really looked like a beautiful person and yes, the resemblance between him and Bob Hope is incredible!

I love the last picture of you looking after him-very poignant and I can that you love him so much.

Thank you for sharing this tribute-it was an honour to read it.

I will be thinking of you this week.
Take care,

Natasha.
xo

Tallulah's Antique Closet said...

Hi Gail, That is a great tribute to your friend and father. Thank You for sharing your and his story. And yes your right there is a resemblance between him and Bob Hope....Julian

Nicoletta/Pimpinella said...

Nonostante il dolore, sei riuscita a scrivere un post positivo, ricco di bei ricordi ed emozioni descrivendo il valore del tuo papà e di tutto ciò che ti ha dato in vita; complimenti per saper prendere la vita sempre dal lato positivo.Ciao Nicoletta

*The Beautiful Life* said...

Oh my sweet Gail -- my desktop is marked with A LOT of tears. This is just SOOOO amazing. And so near to my heart.

You dad and my dad would have been fast friends - oh Gail, my dad ALL those same things!!! He always says "I'm alright" even when I know good and well he's in pain. ALWAYS a smile. Always funny.

He made the same plastic bottle funnels, large "rubber bands" from inner tubes... and Gail -- I thought my family was the only one under the sun who saved soap bits and pieces to squeeze together and reuse! (You should have seen my husband's face the first time I continued this practice after we were married!)

Oh this is the best post ever. I feel as if I love your dad just from reading this. Maybe because it's like reading about my dad. Oh and my dad and his family came from "the old country" with his parents, too. (Czechoslovakia).

Thank you for such an incredible post. The sweetness and gentleness of your words points directly back to the sweetness and gentleness that was your dad. :)

Thinking of you so much today, Gail.

XOXO
Ruth

It's me said...

Emotionally too difficult to hear this!......but a beautiful post !!...............importance for redistribution to your father..............strength today...my father died 16,5 years ago.............their is no day of thinking about him ..........it's so hard........biggg hugs from me...........xxxx

Tamarah said...

Such a lovely tribute to your father Gail....I wish you strength & peace on this the two year anniversary of his passing.

Warmest wishes,
Tamarah :o)

Diane Laney Fitzpatrick said...

So sweet. What a wonderful tribute to your dad.

Cheryl~ZanyMayd said...

What a Beautiful Post ~ You were Truly Blessed.... xox

Hope said...

what a beautiful tribute to your father. I still remember at the viewing looking at all the creativity, and finally knowing where you got it from. He suffered way too long. I am sure he would be reading this blog and loving it.
Hope

Shaz said...

Oh that top photo of your dad is so lovely - looks like such a gentle soul - just like my dad was. It makes me teary.

Rebecca said...

I can soo relate to your journey with your father. Mine is still living...but barely. He has Alzheimer's and it is slowing picking away at the person I've known and loved.

Blessings to you this day. Beautiful tribute from the heart...

xoRebecca

Simple Southern Happiness said...

Seems we all have had sadness watching our father pass away from us. I too and its something you never get over. I feel for you and will pray that in time the pain will subside. Its been 5 years for me, my father passed away with cancer. The days are not as bad now but there are times. They say it gets better with each passing year. So I pray the lord will ease your spirit by knowing he is with family and the lord.

You have such good memories so hang to those in your heart and keep his memory alive.

Bunny, THE PARIS HOUSE said...

Gail,
Your tribute to your wonderful father is beautiful and so heartwarming. He was so cute, I want to give him a big hug. How blessed you are to have had such a loving dad and to have these memories for the rest of your life. My dad is still with us thank God, he had a massive stroke 10 years ago but he is hanging in there, he never ever complains and is my hero. I have been surrounded by the sweetest men including my 2 grandfathers that I miss every day of my life. I believe that is why I have such a wonderful husband, I never settled thanks to the men in my life that raised the bar so high! I wish all girls had such fabulous loving dads and men in their lives.
xoxo
bunny

All things nice... said...

Oh Gail, I'm very sorry to hear about your dad,he is a remarkable man from all you have told us about him. He is up in heaven looking down on you now each and every day, and never forget that! Cherish your memories with him forever and he will always be in your heart.

All things nice...

BonjourRomance said...

Dear Gail,
Thank you for sharing this touching tribute to your dear Father! What a wonderful and loving Father you had. The last two photos of the two of you together made me cry. He would be so proud of you and your kind and gentle way you have. Now I know you got that all from him.
I agree with Bunny, how fortunate and blessed we are who have had such loving fathers and husbands in our ives. Will keep you and your sisters and sweet Mother in my prayers for strength. Remember to concentrate on all the many marvelous memories!
All my best to you,
Mimi

Auntie Cake said...

Hi Gail~
What a wonderful man your dad was. A treasure, for sure. So glad you have such wonderful memories of him and that your daughter was able to share in his love also. I am so lucky my parents are a big part of my kids' lives. My kids kind of have two homes, one here and another one at my parents house. I treasure each day with them here, there is never enough time here on earth to spend with our loved ones, is there?

I was on my way to the doctors office with my youngest son, and thinking of how you and your daughter have raised money and awareness of heart disease. Don't think I thought to tell you that my youngest son born with a hole in his heart. He has spent months in the hospital and luckily, now we are kind of coasting along. So thanks for all your time and energy to battle this.

Hugs to you, I know you must miss your sweet dad dearly, her raised a wonderful daughter!
Kate

Yvonne @ StoneGable said...

Gail, What a lovely warm and intimate tribute to your father. Your love and respect for him shone through in all of your heartfelt words about him and the wonderful life he afforded you.

I can also tell that you miss him so! My dad has been gone for 14 years now and although the pain has softened, my heart still longs for him. Good Daddy's are irreplaceable! Missing them is a tribute to their lives.

We, who had good, solid loving fathers are so blessed. I think it makes us better women to be loved first by such a man! Thank God for your dad and the impression he left on your life. I know I do!

The best tribute to someone's life is the legacy they leave behind. I'm sure you made your dad so proud and nothing is better in life than the pride and love of a parent for a child.
Thank you for this sweet and touching post.
Happy Memorial Day!
Yvonne

SPLENDEROSA said...

Precious Gail, how beautifully written. Reading this anyone can feel the love in your family. Very touching, very sweet & very well done. Here's to Dad. xx's Marsha

WhiteWhispers2u said...

Oh what a Beautiful Tribute to your Father and Family!

Brought tears to my eyes happy and sad.Bless you all my dear friend.~Kim

Pünktchen said...

Dear Gail,

let me hug you.
be sure, he is living forever in your hearts!

greetings from austria,
nora

Poppies and Sunshine said...

I just came across your blog because I saw the title of your post on someone's sidebar on their blog and had to read. This post made me cry. The words were very touching. It reminded me of my grandma who past a few years ago. And made me cry because I don't know how much longer my grandparents now will have. I am sorry for your loss. And I am glad you can remember the good times :)

Burlap Luxe said...

How did you get through that post...
Sad and endearing moments of wiping my tears away, a thoughtful tribute.

The testimony of his life will last and his legacy is already making a huge impact on your family. You can be grateful for the many memories from your tiny self to a women of beauty for all things important in life, (Family)... Your father will continue to shine in each of your hearts, you will have the joy and be able to rejoice in knowing he is now healthy and with his maker wearing that golden crown to go along with his golden heart in a kingdom of "GOOD"

Gail it is the memories that give us comfort, and yes your dad did look a lot like Bob Hope :) He was FLEA MARKET CHIC before it was CHIC to JUNK!! or create with his mighty hands.

Gail, CREATE in his hands that he passed onto you and in turn to your daughter, it's a part of him that will never leave you, and something you can treasure.

I lost my father at age 14 and only wished I had more memories to hold dear so I could have taken with me through my journey in life. What little time I did have was made up with the time I did have.

Your Father, humble and pure, and a man of great honor to his family.

Blessings to you and your family.
xx
Dore

A Room For Everyone said...

You've written about your lovely father so well..he sounds like a wonderful man and I'm sorry you lost him when you did. What wonderful memories you have..Rachaelxx