Daddy-
I am so sorry for telling you that I hated you...that I wanted you to suffer and die, I did not mean it. I was angry Daddy, I was upset because I knew you were in so much pain, and I knew you were dying. I just was fighting to hold onto you Daddy, because I love you more than you could ever truly know.
I know that you did not mean what you said to me too Daddy. I know that I did not cause your cancer like you said I did, and I know that I was not a mistake. I know that you never meant it when you said that you wish that I had never been born. You were just angry like me Daddy.
Daddy, I wish you were here. I wish that I could take back what I said to you, I feel so horrible and discusting that I said it Daddy. Those words I said are still to this day haunting me. I did not want you to die Daddy. I wish you were here back on this earth with me, alive and healthy, and I wish that you never got cancer in the first place. I wish that you and I could hang out and talk like we used to, go to the job sites together and work side by side. I want to hug you Daddy, I want to spend time with you. Not having you around has been so hard on me Daddy. I just feel like a huge piece of me is missing, and I cannot get it back. I do not really remember you healthy Daddy, I only remember you sick and dying, deteriorating right before my eyes. I remember your labored breathing, and the oxygen tank. Our house smelled of sterility. I remember the tubes and wires of all of the equipment, and I remember your cold and clammy body. I do not want these images in my head anymore Daddy, I just miss and love you so much Daddy, and I want us to be together again, and I do not want to wait. I just miss you, I miss you so much my heart breaks...
I love you Daddy!
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