He was always there-until he wasn't.
In the rush of school, work, and growing up, a son believed there would always be more time to talk, to visit, to simply sit beside his father. But life moved too fast, and goodbye came too soon.
I Thought There Was Still Time is a deeply personal collection of 50 reflections, each one a question and answer written in the silence that followed a father's passing. It's a journey through grief, guilt, and the enduring love that lingers long after words go unsaid.
This book is for the sons and daughters who've lost too late and loved too quietly-for anyone who wishes they had one more day, one more hug, one more chance.
Let every page be a mirror and a message:
Make time. Say what matters. Don't wait.