I Miss My Dad
My dad.
Heart attack.
I was in Colorado with the Fellowship of Christian Athletes. My mom was in Georgia.
Grateful for my best friend and his dad who found my dad’s body on our couch that August day.
Grateful for my FCA guys.
Grateful for my dad’s sobriety the last several years of his life.
I miss my dad.

I miss mine too. My world has been much less safe without my dad in it.
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That’s the sad reality, Erin, yup.
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I miss mine too. His birthday is August 12th.
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