Posted on October 7, 2014 at 11:31pm
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The story about my dad's death actually begins on Mon., Sept. 8th of this year. My parents were out to visit my fiancee & myself, & after a wonderful weekend together, we all went to bed early, knowing that mom & dad had to be at the airport early to catch their flight home.
At about 3 a.m., mom knocked on the door of my & Tom's (my fiancee) bedroom & told us that dad was really quite sick. We got up, took one look at dad & promptly called 911. He was…
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Chrystal I have to say I just read your blog and it is heart wrenching. Your father was a lucky man to have you as a daughter. I feel he would be nothing but proud of you because it sounds like every decision you made was what he wanted but especially made with LOVE!!!!! I hope you find peace and to see you in chat room sometime. I unfortunately check this site and come on computer early in morning I am always looking to chat with someone but am never able to touch base. If I could give any advice the best thing is talking or even typing about it to give some or any comfort to you. God Bless you and your family.
i am so sorry that has to be so hard
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