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It’s the day of fathers.

I love mine.

Dad, I doubt you’re ever going to read stuff like this, and that’s okay. You don’t have to. You keep doing your thing. Because your thing has always been wonderful. You’ve always had me in mind, you’ve always wanted to help me and make sure I was safe, comfortable, and enjoying life. You’ve always worked so hard to make that happen.

I see you using all your free time to help Jonathan get his house in order. I see you putting in so much work to help him out, every damn day. It’s amazing. You and Mom do so much. I know you’d do the same for me if I asked. I know you have in the past. I’m lucky.

Things are crazy in my life right now, and I know I’m doing things that are hard for you to accept. I really need to you to trust me, and I understand why you’re having problems with that. In the end though, I do want you to know that I love you. A lot. I’m glad you’re my dad. I’m so grateful for everything you’ve done for me that’s brought me to this point, and I hope I make that clear to you. Thank you for everything.

Thank you.