
There is never a proper time to lose a parent. My father was no exception. I grew to appreciate him more and more the older I got - especailly his perspective on how to live life. He had this awesome sense of humor and I can still hear him laughing. The thing about my dad is that he, unlike anyone else, just got me in the ways that most people dont - not only did he get me, but he got a kick out of my quirks, which just made it ok to be exactly who I am.
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Lessons my father taught me
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