missing him, cursing him, respecting him, questioning him, cherishing him, wondering about him, feeling him, loving him. 7 years ago today I lost my dad to the Great Mystery. In the years since, much has been learned about my connection to him and how he has affected me in my life. Dad- thanks for all of it. The hard and painful stuff, and the joyful and whimsical. I am who I am partly because of you. Loving you.....
To bringing people closer in your absent. I think of you often, and I know how CRAZY that sounds, ( i never met you) but, honestly, I do. Maybe its because I love your daughter as much as I do.
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