Now as I re-read the post I made early in the day yesterday I have to laugh about how petty all of it seems. At 4pm, an officer came to see my sister and I to let us know that our father has passed. I still don't know what think. I've cried so much I feel like have no more tears. I feel sad, then angry, then guilty all within 5 minutes. My dad is dead....
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Oh my gosh...Stephanie, I am so sorry. I wish there were something I could do or say, but I know there is nothing that will make this better. I am here if you need to talk...I'll e-mail you my phone number.
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