Ok, I must be dreaming. Yes, that's it, I have completly lost my marbles. I though I just heard that my Father has been found? Are you nuts. That is impossible. He has been missing since I was 8 years old.
Though I carried the anger, resentment, and pain in my heart I was overwhelmed with excitment. I hung up the phone with my mother and started shouting and jumping. Sean came in and could visibly see the look on my face. He smiled. A genuine, real smile. It cut me to my heart. That is what I had been missing from him.
