12 Years.

My father, at lake erie

His happy places were fishing, watching NFL amd NASCAR.

He enjoyed a lot towards the end of his life, he worked hard and deserved it.

He had a lot of struggles in his 41 years on this earth.

I cant say he was the best man, person or father there was… But I sure can say he was perfect for me.

I was raised to be strong and independent. I was raise to know right from wrong. I was raised by a single father…

I didn’t know we were ever poor until I was older, but I had every thing I needed.

I was loved.

My dad was taken from my life was to soon. I was 14. In the past 12years he has missed my graduting with honors, serving 5years in the Navy. He missed the births of his grandsons and my marriage…

So many days I wish I could simply call him, or drive to his house…

I miss him.

Heres to 12 years… Amd more to come… Waiting til my kids are old enough to understand so I can tell them stories about him.

To You…

To You,

who are struggling with the world of today…

the mother who is losing her mind silently in the bathroom …

crying because the anxiety just wont stop…

the father carrying all the stress on your shoulders…

the single parent struggling to make ends meet…

the students who wont have a graduation…

the babies being brought earth side during this disaster…

I promise it will get better and be okay.

You are doing amazing and the best you can do.

The anxiety is not a shameful, its a fair and justified act right now.

You will be okay, don’t lose hope and don’t give up.

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