My Dear Son
Over the many years you were away in the Navy I have written you to keep you up to date on the family, today while going thru your stuff I found all those letters, neatly kept together and I am deeply touched and shocked that you thought so much about those letters to keep them.
Your sudden departure has left emptiness in me that I have never felt before and I do not understand why you were taken away at such a point in your life, I miss our talks, hugs and laughing together. I miss knowing that we will never go to another Mets game, bowl another frame together, go target shooting at the range, work on cars and just sit and watch TV. I miss knowing that you will never come to me for advice again, ask a favor, help troubleshoot a home problem, pick up cheap cigarettes for me at the PX, and take care of Diva for awhile.
During our time together we were not only father and son we were friends and buddies who shared what we both like and disliked, we were competitive, when I bowl at 280 game you went out and bowled a 298, the night I finally did 300 you were the first person I called, I remember telling you “You can’t beat me know only tie me” your reply was “Guess I will have to get two 300 in a row”, hope you can do it in Heaven, remember to save a spot for me on your team.
Lately I have seen a side of you that I knew existed but never really saw, so many people were touched by you, so many people loved you the way I do so many friends miss you.
During your wake over 200 people showed up, all with tears in their eyes and sadness in their hearts you are surely missed.
This will be the last letter I ever send you, I will make a copy and wrap it around all those letters you saved, I will store these in a special place, just as I have placed you in a very special place in my heart. I miss you my son more than I can put into words.
Love
Dad