There are so many things I want to talk to you about. Big things, little things, everyday-type things. Getting use to being here without you is tough ... it's weird. It's not right, really, especially when you were Dad and a "BFF" all wrapped into one.
You asked Lynette & I to be strong for Mom, so we are there for her ... more than she even wants :)
Miss you tons. I hope you have some idea of the respect that has been shown to us, on your behalf, by your friends. The funny stories, the compliments about the man you were. They bring comfort.
There are things we don’t want to happen but have to accept,
things we don’t want to know but have to learn, people we can’t live without
but have to let go. Unknown
I will love the light for it shows me the way, yet I will endure the darkness because it shows me the stars. Og Mandino
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