My younger sister had dreams of my dad but I still hadn't. I was starting to get upset but then I realized that the only reason why I hadn't dreamt of my dad was that I was not ready. Until this month, I had a rough time during the holidays . New Years was hard , but I was trying to be strong for my mom. I talked to her about how I think that my dad would want us to look forward to a new year of beginnings and that didn't mean that we couldn't miss him. 2 days later I dreamt of my dad. I was at the place I got my first job, that he took me to. He was just sitting down and he looked up at me and just smiled. He didn't talk or anything.. just smiled. That made me so happy because all he had to do was smile and I knew that he was okay and proud of me for being strong for my mom. I was on cloud nine for days. I haven't dreamt of my daddy since then .. I really hope he comes to my dreams again.