sigh.

I dread this day every year. Not that it is any different from any other day, but it feels different. I wake up on 9/19 every year with the same heavy feeling in my chest. I'm reminded that I won't have my dad here for so many things in my future. It's just killer. So I'm taking today and remembering my dad and trying to honor him rather than sulk.

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love you daddy.