it’s been a year, dad. a lot have changed since you were gone. some for the better, some for the worse, but i think we are all coping well, getting on with our lives. living, just like you would have wanted us to. sometimes i wish you didn’t have to go, but i comfort myself in knowing you’re with me, will always be.

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