I'm thankful for my father. I frickin' MISS you more than life!!
Your birthday is coming up on the 23rd of this month. This month reminds me of you more than anything... all the special things we did in the cool, autumn air. I miss driving the backroads with you... counting deer. Decorating the house for Christmas. More than anything dad, I miss talking to you. You listened like no other, and you stopped at nothing to offer your advice or opinion to whatever it was I needed to talk about.
I cannot limit our love and relationship to one blog entry. It would take a lifetime to portray all that lived within us. I just want you to know that I hold on TIGHTLY to the dream I had of you shortly after you died... the one where you came back to say you'd made it, and that you were ok. Everything I endure, I do so knowing that I will be with you again someday.
I love you. Thank you for being the best example of what a man is supposed to be. I'm sure Aunt Vicki has told you that I married a man who reminds me SO MUCH of you. Honest, loyal... a real superman, daddy... He would do anything for us girls. Just like you.
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