My father passed away from complications from lung cancer 16 years and 2 days ago. Here he is…
One year, five months, and one day from now will be the point in my life where I have been without him as long as I was with him. In my literary mind, it makes sense to me that I’ll be at the very beginning of my own fatherhood at that point.
He was a great father. I miss him.
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