of all the days that make me think if my father, i think father’s day is the hardest. i try to just think of and remember him, but inevitably i think of all the ways i failed him as a daughter while he was still alive. hug your poppas close, everyone, even if they aren’t perfect. they need you as much as you need them. and happy father’s day to one if the funniest and most insane people i’ve ever had the pleasure of knowing. i miss you more than i could ever express. i would not be who i am today if it wasn’t for you.