Friday, June 4, 2010
He had a strong personality but a loving heart. He was a tough one to reach out to, but once you were able to break down certain barriers you would see a side of him that was amazing. He was funny, talented with his voice and guitar, and was the love of my Mom's life. He was my Dad. A step dad to some, but that is just a label. He took on the responsibility when I was very young and he was a father to me more then my own most years. I loved him so much. I miss him something terrible. It's been 3 years today that he left his family. My Mom still yearns for him each and every day as my 19 year old brother takes on that responsibility to make sure she is ok. It was because of that evil lung and brain cancer that his soul was snuffed out in a time when his life should have been at it's best years. It's not fair and I often wonder why it had to happen. When I hear about something I know he would have enjoyed I still go to call him. I have to think he hears me when I speak quietly to him in my head. And today I celebrate his memory and remain with the dream that we will be reunited in heaven someday. I miss you Wayne so much and I love you..always and forever.
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