I'm Sorry You Lost Your Pops

I celebrate the place that you got to around celebrating not having a dad and cultivating the person part of the person who you are. It's just that my father was anything like that, but i lost him, and hen truggled and and alcohol wis him and all o that. I can count on two hands how many times we were in the same room. We certainly didn't develop a close relationship or anything like that over the years. Ultimately, i think i moved from that rage of wishing life was different to acceptance and gratitude.