Almost three weeks ago, we celebrated Dadsoy's first birthday in heaven.That morning, I made a collage of his old photos and added music to it — a simple way of remembering him. But as I watched it play, I couldn’t hold back the tears. I cried quietly in the car on my way to the... Continue Reading →
For Dadsoy: A Tribute to the Man Who Fought a Good Fight Until the End
There are moments when I hear someone sing—especially when the voice sounds a bit like his. Or when they sing his songs. That’s when I suddenly feel it again. The ache. The love. The memories. It’s been three months since Dadsoy left us, but to me, it still feels like yesterday. And yet, every time... Continue Reading →