Although I am supposed to be a grown woman and alhtough my Dad passed away almost 7 years ago, I'm really missing him these days. He was one of my best friends, if not my best friend. He had such a calm soothing way about him that reassured me when times got rough. Things in my life are really awful right now and I'm so afraid they will just continue to get worse and worse - - that is the general direction things are moving. I wish my Dad were here just to give me a hug and tell me that things will work out . . .
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