Tuesday will make two years since you left us to be with god, it still hurts to remember the day, watching you die was the hardest thing i have every had to do. I think about it everyday, maybe there was something i could have done to save you again, but this time there was nothing i could do but cry and tell you how much i loved you, you were the best daddy a girl could ask for, you taught me how to be independent and to never have to rely on a guy for anything, damn you even taught me to get my hands dirty and work on my own car. I wish that life would have dealt us a different hand.
