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The king is dead

The man that helped raise me died on Sunday.  Calling him my stepfather isn't enough.  He was my dad and I love him.  He had been sick a long time. 

This man walked me down the isle when I got married.  My kids called him Granddaddy. 

They won't remember him.  They're too young.  It hurts my heart. 

Thank you so everyone who has checked in on me recently.  I've had a great deal of things going on.  It's been hard for me to write anything.  I appreciate you all very much.  All my love to you. 

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oracle_thunder
Aug. 3rd, 2012 05:05 pm (UTC)
I'm sorry for your loss. As for your kids remembering their 'Granddaddy' that is a whole other thing. I'm sure you have pictures around and you can tell them all about the good man that raised you as they get older. They may not remember him personally but they will remember his legacy in you.

Take care of yourself.