My dad died 10 years ago today. There is so much I wish I could say to him. I wish I would have told him I loved him more often. I grew up most of my life hating him for drinking so much. I always wanted more from him. When I finally stopped expecting so much from him and accepted him for who he was, I got the dad I always wanted. It helped he stopped drinking 6 years before he died. He was funny and caring, something I never knew about him. I realized he loved me. After my mom passed away, my sister and I moved in with him to help take care of him. He really enjoyed us being there, especially my son Ethan who was 18 months old. I am really glad he got that time, as short as it was, to be with his grandson. I am thankful I got that time to be with him.

So remind someone today how much you love them. I think those three words are something taken for granted and it would be a nice surprise for you to tell someone that today.