My Dad was my {2nd} Best Friend, one of my biggest supporters and my hero. He was killed instantly in a car accident on April 13, 2010, just 3 days after his 64th birthday. I talked to him less than an hour before the accident to make plans for that day. I miss him more than words can say and hope he continues to walk by my side even though I can’t see him anymore.
Here’s a post I wrote in October when it had been 18 months:
My Dad, myself and my youngest brother on his wedding day in August 2009.
One of my favorite pictures of my Daughter and Dad:
