Dear...."dad"
I remember when i was younger, my mom would have me shread papers for her. and i would look at every paper then i found one that made me cry. It was my mom ealking about how she had to choose between my medication and food. that is when i realized that decisions are apart of life and without them then maybe you would still be here and she wouldnt have to make those decisions. maybe things would be diffrent. maybe just maybe..
