Tuesday, April 20, 2010

280.

I had another "dream visit" from my dad. I don't even remember what the dream was about but I remember him looking how I like to remember him. When I moved to Chicago, I threw away most of the pictures of him from when he was sick. I don't want to remember him like that. I want to remember the strong, loving man that I am proud to have called my father. He had this sweatshirt that said "Any man can be a father, it takes a real man to be a dad."

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