(My Dad died last June and I've had a lot of problems dealing with it - recurring dreams, crying jags that last for days, trying to forgive myself and begging my Dad to forgive me for leaving him in NY when he seemed to be improving and I needed to get back home because I was so sick. His birthday is May 8th and to honor him, I have decided to quit smoking on that day because I know I will never ever pick up another smoke after making that promise to him (his spirit). But what I really want to share with you is a poem I came across after my Dad died. It's called "I Wish You Enough..." and tells about a father & daughter in their last moments together.)