The last lesson that my father ever taught me was the hardest lesson I ever had to learn. It wasn't until the day that I lost my Dad...March 2, 2009 that I realized just how precious life really is; and the more time that goes by without my father, the more I appreciate the family that I have left. Little did I know, growing up as a child, that there would come a time that I would never be able to hug him, hear his voice, or have him comfort me when I cried. It just seemed like that was something that would never happen. We have just recently passed the two year mark since I lost him, and I can honestly say, this has changed my life forever. We never know when we talk to someone whether or not this will be the last time that we will see them alive. It has made me look at everything differently. Thanks, Dad! I love you!
The last lesson that my father ever taught me was the hardest lesson I ever had to learn. It wasn't until the day that I lost my Dad...March 2, 2009 that I realized just how precious life really is; and the more time that goes by without my father, the more I appreciate the family that I have left. Little did I know, growing up as a child, that there would come a time that I would never be able to hug him, hear his voice, or have him comfort me when I cried. It just seemed like that was something that would never happen. We have just recently passed the two year mark since I lost him, and I can honestly say, this has changed my life forever. We never know when we talk to someone whether or not this will be the last time that we will see them alive. It has made me look at everything differently. Thanks, Dad! I love you!
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