Today is Father’s Day and two months since you took your life. You were a good dad to your daughter and I wish I had told you that when you were alive. I wish I had called you on Father’s Day to wish you Happy Father’s Day. I read one of your journals and I know during your struggles, that you would write over and over that you have to be a good dad. I know you didn’t want to fail there and that you loved her and she was so important to you. She loves you and misses you too. I found a text message she sent you after you passed on your phone that she missed you. You were a good dad, a good son, a good brother, a good coach and a good man. I wish I had told you all of that over and over again and I wish you had believed it and knew it too. I wish you were here. I love and miss you so much!
I lost my brother on April 18th of this year as well. It’s so hard, and I hope you are doing okay love.
I lost my brother on Friday, April 13. He was 20. I’m sorry for your loss. And I’m sorry that my “sorry” means nothing.
Sending you strength through the internet lines.