My dad used to call me Jacko, he nick named me this before I was born. He had 5 daughters already and desperately wanted a son, I was Jacko whether I was a boy or not. One month to the day after his death, I had an urge to pull into a lookout while driving called “deaths corner” upon looking at the barrier this engraving stuck out to me. I took this as a sign from dad saying I’m here! Don’t forget about me! What signs have you experienced after a loved one has passed? Even if you don’t believe in such things, it’s beautiful to know that happy coincidences can happen that keep their memory alive.

Posted by maggieverna at 2022-07-19 23:55:01 UTC