I survived Father's Day......Hell I only teared up once or twice which is good I think. I'm suppose to write more about my dad but i'm kind of running a blank here. I'm thinking it's because i'm finally alright or atleast i'm on the road to being alright. So many things have come to surface the past few weeks with my emotions.
I can say this about my childhood being raised by crazy parents especially my Dad. There was never a dull moment. There are so many things that we did without, however, we still survived and made the best of what we had. Our vacations were really just going camping for a weekend. We didn't even have tents just sleeping bags. Always winging things and laughing the entire time. I can't really think of anything negative to say. We had good times and bad , the good always out weighs the bad to make great memories. He was definitely a firecracker and i'm just like him.......
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