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11 months ago
My dad died in Jan 05, and though it’s been painfully difficult to live without him I know that I’ll see him again someday. Until then I’m living for him, know that he is always with me.
I went skydiving in december to celebrate what would have been his 50th birthday and my 18th (something he had always wanted to do), it was the most amazing experience of my life and I can’t help but think that I may never had done that if I hadn’t lost him. In a way I’d like to think that it was his gift to me.
