I thought I had more time. I referred to next year as if any of us have control. You can have the time of your life or curse that time was cut short. I’ve read countless reminders to value time and tell those you love that you love them, when given the chance. Yet, you’re My Dad, a man who beat incredible odds and I believed I would have more time. Did I tell you I loved you, when I said goodbye in early July. Did I hug you close enough. Did you know how much you mean to me?
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