I can’t believe it’s been two years already, Pa.
Not a single day passes that I don’t mention your name… or think of you in some way.
There are moments I still reach for the phone. Moments I wish I could hear your calm voice telling me, “Just find a way.” And that’s exactly what you always did. You never complained. You never made noise about your struggles. You were the definition of a silent warrior — steady, resilient, and strong beyond words.
The older I get, the more I understand the weight of what you carried… and the grace with which you carried it.
I find peace every day in the lessons you left us. In the discipline. In the humility. In the quiet strength. In the way you showed JP and I that a man’s character is built in silence, through action — not words.
I truly hope you’re looking down proudly, Pa. Because everything we are becoming is rooted in the values you planted in us. Your legacy isn’t just remembered… it’s lived.
There are no words that will ever feel enough to honour you the way you deserve. But know this — you are missed beyond measure, loved beyond time, and carried with us in everything we do.
Love you loads, Pa. Always. 🤍
One lesson I’ve learnt over the years - your mindset can either hold you back or push you forward. So nourish it with the right people, the right habits, and the right thoughts 🌱
Happy 38th to my brother ❤️ @fabdebono
Grateful for you, for the bond we share, and for all the moments that still lie ahead. Proud to call you my brother. Have the best day 🥂
