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Late nite visit to the grave yard. My emotions are like a tornado swirling and twisting in all directions. A shot of southern confort .Not a fix. I miss my Dad dearly. I know life goes on . I am trapped . I have my family and friends but not my Dad. He taught me to be live , love and laugh but to do this without him is a new realm I was not prepared for. I know I can do this. Its sucking the the live out of me. Iam sorry Daddy its hard for me. Please forgive me, my heart is broken. Love you, my hero!
Posted on: Wed, 28 Aug 2013 06:36:13 +0000

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