December 2010
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Today was the day of my fathers funeral.
It was easier than I thought, but was still the hardest thing I’ve ever had to do.
I wrote something with the idea to read it at the service, I just couldnt do it. Heres what I wrote…
“When I think of my father, I think of strength. I think of knowledge, and I think of love.
All these things are what my father taught me.
I remember when I was really small, my father would lift...
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