Today is the 10th year death anniversary of MacGyver's dad.
MacGyver shared these pictures today in FB.
He wrote, "One of Daddy's greatest legacy is his passionate love for kids."
That is the truth. Nobody can deny that.
We miss you, Daddy.
08 November 2004 was a Monday. Daddy had been hospitalized since the Saturday prior. We had been able to visit him that Saturday evening. He seemed to be improving and we were happy and hopeful.
Daddy was scheduled for a test on Monday and I don't remember if there was a call to advise that something was amiss but I do recall that MacGyver left to go to the hospital early that morning. MacGyver said I didn't have to go with him, knowing that I had something scheduled at the office at 9AM.
Don't ask me why, but after mass I decided to take a bus to the hospital, instead of taking a jeepney to work.
I will always be thankful that I listened to the voice inside me telling me to go for the longer trip to the hospital instead of a shorter one to the office. It was the single, most significant bus ride decision I have made in my life. It is the one ride I will never regret taking.
I arrived at the hospital and joined other family members at Daddy's bedside.
We prayed the rosary together as we listened to his heart monitor beep.
Daddy was with us until the last mystery.
At least that is what I thought on that fateful Monday ten years ago.
I know better now. Now I know that Daddy is with us everyday.