Fathers Day
Well another one passed and this time I def knew I would not hear from you. It hurts like every other year. This year a bit more I guess. I get that you never thought of me as a Dad. Rick was there from the time you were a little girl. It makes sense and I understand but it still hurts. The times you would call me Dad they made up for all the other times you didn't.
I hope some day that you will understand why things were how they were. That as parents we do our best and sometimes fail. But in the end we still love our kids. Well I love you always will.
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