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Retro

Tuesday, October 20, 2020

21st October

 My mom has done an amazing job of ensuring we never felt the lack of a father. 

But there are times I yearn for some guidance and help that only he could have offered. Things like work advice. Bad bosses, incompetence, etc. our similar personalities would have helped. (I was too young to even know we had similar personalities back then) 

Anyway. Today, something happened that made me feel like Dad’s trying to tell me he’s looking out for me, even if he can’t directly give advice. He’s my guardian Angel. 

He made a difficult work situation work out in a manner I never thought would work out. And it all happened post midnight. 

Thanks dad, for making me feel blessed. 

& I crapped a lot at 1:10 PM

Swirls 'n' Twirls :D