I don’t really question why or say I don’t understand why you’re gone… because I know, and I think that’s what hurts me the most. It’s...

Death is so strange. My dad is gone. Like he’s never coming back. Ever. And I don’t know how I feel about that. And it doesn’t make...

You’ve been gone for 11 days, and honestly I’ve held it together for the most part until today. I didn’t think today would be hard...