Damn it ,I hate Goodbyes

My Dad is leaving to go home in the morning and its driving out of my mind
but what can I do,after spending two to four hours with him at night
because of my damn job,I guess I can't complain, I got to eat .When spending time with the people you love time go so fast,but what can I say "Time waits on no one"So am going to take him to the bus station tommorrow and he will be on his merry way. Hope he had a good couple of weeks knowing I wasn't home most at the time,I hope the stores and shops I carried him made up for that .My best moment was me and my husband coming home from work and knocking on our own door and having it open by him,just hearing him asking me why I reached home so late and giggling saying he had to buy a belt for me ,really made my day.And you know what he did that every night since he been at my house.I know he was just bored out his mind ,anyway I know he loves me and the time we did spend together as short as it may be ,Just that second, each time he open that door will give me strenght until I see him again,I guess thats one more memory for the books.