In Honor of My Dad

It’s been a couple of weeks. Every time I’ve sat down to write I’ve been overcome by feelings of just not being ready. So much has happened over the last few days weeks and it’s just taken time for me to process.

On August 13th, my dad was diagnosed with COVID-19 and on August 20th he was admitted to the hospital. After 10 days of ups and downs, he passed away Monday, August 30th.

I couldn’t resume writing without honoring his life. Allow me to tell you who my father was.

He was a husband, father, son, brother, and friend. He was the best dad. Please enjoy some major throwback pictures.

He was our adventure buddy. Me made sacrifices so we could have the best family vacations.

He LOVED the 4th of July! My dad was like a kid in a candy shop when it came to shooting off fireworks!

He was there for every school function, dance, and every important milestone. Even when my date stood my up for my Sophomore year Homecoming. He showed up as my Knight in Shining Armor to come get me.

He made the absolute best pancakes and homemade syrup. I would give anything to sit in the kitchen with him while he flips pancakes again.

He was a proud college dad and repped my OBU gear often. And later repped the Air Force as my younger siblings chose that path.

He always made sure we had everything we needed. He was the most generous person I’ve ever known. He never let me get back on the road to school until he checked my car out. And he’s the only reason I ever passed a math class.

He was a faithful follower of Christ and a spiritual leader for our family. He baptized me back in 2017 and I’m so thankful for this moment we shared together.

He was the rock of our family. And while new normals are created, life will never really be the same without him.

I love you forever, daddy 🤟🏼

Normal travel posts will resume Monday, September 6th.