On that ride back, I was caught up in someone else’s definition of a beautiful life event. Almost distraught, about having not done something I “should” have done. The reality was, in that moment I had done exactly what I was intended to do. I was exactly where I needed to be. Sharing an unforgettable moment with my dad, one that warms my heart every single time it comes to mind.
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