Nancy,
I enjoyed reading this and feel the same way about my Daddy. I miss him every day. I also feel his presence here with me, and even sometimes I hear/feel something and turn around quickly thinking someone is there... of course there never is, but in my heart I know it's him, his spirit, or whatever there is after death.

I love the computer story. When Daddy and Mother were both sick, I moved in with them for a while. My company set up a computer in their home and allowed me to work out of there. It was great. Mother/Daddy said they wanted to learn so I began teaching them. Mother caught on pretty quick, but Daddy didn't. Remember he was in the early to mid stages of dementia. He sat down one day and said, "oh yeah, I know how to do this" and he started just banging on the keyboard! Over and over before I could stop him. I almost swallowed my tongue!

I reached for his fists and said gently and slowly, "Boy Daddy, they just can't make a machine you can't conquer, can they?" And he smiled and said, "Nope, I'm too smart." And with that he got up and left the room never to touch it again. Thank you Lord. LOL!

JJ