
I’m approaching 4 years since my dad died. I miss him every single day. He often took my sisters and I to Chili’s for dinner. He’d always insist on molten cakes after dinner. Now, I have a molten cake every so often. I try to leave out an extra spoon in hopes he is with me. Sometimes eating foods that remind us of loved ones feels like a comforting way to wink at our loved ones in a “you’re still with me” kind of way.
22 days ago
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