A week and a half before you left us, I told you at your bedside that anything I could think to say was so trivial and I just wanted to get rid of that parasite so we could go back to the way we were before and you told me to "Remember all the good times".
I'm trying but I just miss you like crazy and it's hard to believe that you aren't here and I can't send you my texts with silly photos of pretty flowers, beers and cars.
I am thankful you are no longer suffering and I know that time will help mend my broken heart but you truly were the best and I love you so, Dad o'mine!
1, 2, 3....peaches....I love you forever....goodbye! xoxo