I’m doing a weird mix of crying because he’s gone and smiling because he was here
Love you dad, thank you so much for being you
I’m doing a weird mix of crying because he’s gone and smiling because he was here
Love you dad, thank you so much for being you
i started bawling before i even knew for sure it happened… i could tell by my aunt’s crying voice when she asked for my mom on the phone and then my mom’s gasp “he’s dead?” and i was already rolling on the floor crying.
what really pissed me off was all my uncles telling me i had to stop crying and be the man in the house. i wanted to punch them all in their dicks.
only time helps in this type of situation.