Yesterday was one of the most difficult Fathers Day that I’ve ever had. No, nobody died, you can relax. But it was a day where, if anything could go wrong, it did. The long and the short of it was that I was over three hours late, my dad was in bed, and my mom was in a sour mood. But my dad was glad I came, and that is all that mattered.
If you are still able, hug your dads today.
Tim, I don’t know how. I’m still new to this. I’d better get cracking. Thanks for following me. My journey will resume soon.
I look forward to it…
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