Remembering My Dad

Nine years ago today, my dad passed away. Not a day goes by that I don’t think of him. Sometimes it’s something he taught me to do (and sometimes NOT to do) by word or example; sometimes it’s a memory, good or bad, of our life together; and sometimes it’s just missing him.

I guess that last one is something that won’t ever change.

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