They say time is supposed to heal wounds, make things get a little more bearable, hell easier each day and keep doing that all until it gets better. Well August 12th will always be a terrible day, one I will never forget and one that just feels like I’m reliving it over and over again. 3 years ago today I lost the most important man in my life, my biggest fan, my number 1 supporter and the best damn father anyone could ask for. Not a day doesn’t go by that I don’t think of you and wish you were here. I know you’re watching me SLAY but it would be so much more rewarding, satisfying and amazing if you were sitting there in the front row instead! LOVE YOU AND MISS YOU ALWAYS DAD! 😭❤️
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