Three day reflection helping my friend care for her father.
Sitting and resting and admiring the man who she calls daddy. Because he chose to be her daddy o. He saw she needed a father and by damn he became that. She does not really even truly know who her father is. But she could care less because the man who took her and her older siblings in is her daddy O. He is so fricken cute. This time I met the man before the dementia.
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Laurie Mishmash
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Three day reflection helping my friend care for her father.
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