Happy heavenly Father’s Day to the man whom allowed me to call him dad. We had more bad days than we did good days. You raised us to the best of your abilities even if that meant was abused on multiple levels all except SA which I am thankful you never crossed those lines. In away this is going to sound so out of ordinary for a lot of people. However if it was not for you; I wouldn’t know how to throw a punch, take a punch, or the signs of other abuse. Although my childhood and teen years was very rough and rocky I am still thankful for you, because you provide food, shelter, utilities, and made sure we got an education. Happy Father’s Day in heaven to the dad that didn’t have to be a dad, the dad whom stepped in and tried to step up. I do miss you dad. I do love you dad, and I am not mad at you any longer.