As my Dad undergoes his second round of chemo this morning, I wanted to remind him of how thoroughly awesome he’s always been. He has- quite literally- always been there for me.
Like when it was 30 degrees and snowing during my [outdoor] college graduation. In May. (A few years back.)
…To watch me receive a Frisbee-shaped diploma.
And ever since, to witness my [sometimes painful]
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