The Hardest Day Of My Life Essay

12/25/12. Easiestly the hardest day of my life, ever, hands down. This was the day I lost my father. I’ll be telling you about it. Christmas morning, I remember waking up at my mom 's house, super excited for christmas. I remember running downstairs and looking under the christmas tree, while my mom was sitting on the couch with her coffee laughing at how excited I was, I ended up getting everything I wanted. While I was playing with my gifts, my mom called my dad (they were in the middle of a divorce I think) because we wanted to give him his christmas presents, and his birthday was in 2 days so we were thinking about giving them all to him at once. My mom kept calling my dad, he never answered her calls, she kept questioning why he wasn’t answering, although he did this often, my mom was concerned, she asked me to call him, I remember I did last night before I went to bed. I remember us calling, he said talked about watching wipeout ( the tv show) tomorrow because that was our favorite show. Both saying i love you we hung up. I told her that the last time I had talked to him was last night before I went to bed. My mom was concerned but I still didn’t know what was going on. So she said we would drive to his house to see him.

He lived only about a mile away, which was very convenient. My mom told me to stay in the car as she pulled up to the

I didn’t know what was going on, I don’t get to see him that much, maybe once every month. We hung out for about 10 minutes, everything was normal. Until my mom sat me down on the couch. That’s when she told me, I was so shocked at first I didn’t even know what to feel, I just remember instantly crying, everyone was crying trying to talk to me, I cried for at least an hour, we all kept talking about how he’ll be in a better place and how he loved me so much. We shared memories about him. I remember crying all day, the biggest part of my life, my dad, is now