02/02/2026
Today has been an emotional day. 💔 It’s hard to believe my beautiful father has been gone a year. I’ve missed him every single day. His giggles, wisdom, love, and steady guidance are deeply missed. Not a day has passed that I haven’t wanted to talk to and hug him.
Mom and I spent the day reflecting, remembering, and honoring Dad with prayers at the Hindu temple, sharing our favorite memories, eating Chinese food which he loved, and doing some retail therapy for which he would have wanted to know how much money we spent on things we didn’t need.
People tell me they love seeing me thriving and enjoying life. The truth is, life keeps moving forward whether you’re ready or not, and that still feels surreal. But that is also my dad’s legacy as he approached life with unwavering optimism. He was the strongest person I’ve ever known, full of courage and zest for life, and he would expect nothing less from me.
This year has been hard. I’ve smiled bravely, compartmentalized grief, and kept putting one foot in front of the other focused on the future with gratitude. What I’ve learned is this. I am my father’s daughter. Bold, brave, strong, and resilient. And now I know I can survive anything.
Thank you to those who called and texted this weekend - I appreciate you more than words can express.
Miss you so much and love you always, my sweet Pithaji. ❤️🩹