My father in the shirt he wore to bring both of his daughters home from the hospital. This was the first time around, with me. I'm pretty sure the shirt is still in a closet in his house somewhere.
My father died Tuesday night after a long illness. We here in Jenworld are sad, but also relieved that his suffering has ended, as it has been terrible to see him in so much pain for so long.
The service is tomorrow and I am hopeful that we will be able to honor a life well lived.
In the past couple of days, my family and friends — including a number of you reading this — have enveloped Pete, the girls, and me with love and kindness and support. It has made this week easier and I cannot tell you how much it means to us. Thank you.
I’ll see you all next week.
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