Happy Birthday Dad!

Today is my Dad's 57th Birthday. I still plan on doing a video for him soonish, but I have to get our video tapes re-recorded. It sucks because even though I spent the day at Disney having fun, I kept thinking about him. I miss him so much. His communication was absolute shit, but I still couldn't ask for a better father.



I remember going on rides with him so we can have guy talk. Usually it was just me asking questions about puberty and life and whatnot.

I remember when he found out I was gay. His reaction was "you're still my son and I love you." The perfect response anyone could ever ask for from a father. Hell, he even grew to love David and would always ask about him when we'd talk on the phone.

I miss calling him "old man." I miss threatening to one day kicking his ass when he got old enough to no longer be able to defend himself. Haha.

Happy Birthday Dad! I hope whatever the afterlife brings you, you're happy. I also hope whatever happens that you know I loved you so fucking much!