I want to take time out to recognize the man who is partly responsible for making me the person that I am today.
My father was a strong, intelligent and caring person. He always made time for his children and made sure that we were well taken care of. He never gave up on me and went to every and any length to get me help. I was just too caught up in the grips to accept it.
My Dad died in August of 2001 at the very young age of 63. He will forever be loved and missed. I pay homage on this what would have been his 79th birthday.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY DAD. I LOVE YOU AND MISS YOU VERY MUCH.