My father was my hero. He was a strong man, a strict man. He loved his children more than he would ever let on. We gave him joy, gray hair, and enough laughs through the years, that I hope will stay in his heart through his next life.
My father was also a sick person. He battled many forces beyond his control. He fought a good fight. sadly, My father passed away March 15, 2007. My memories of him will live on in my heart. shed through my tears, and told to my children.
It's not what kind of a father he was that matters, it only matters what kind of a dad I believed him to be that counts.
For my dad, I love you more than I could ever put into words, and as my angel, I know now ,that you will feel my love wash over you like a gentle wind.
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