From the moment the first phone call from Kaden came in, my life is foggy. It feels like I can't see, feel, hear or even smell the way I am supposed to. I find myself trying so hard to go back in my mind and remember exactly what someone said, what I said or what I heard. I tell the same stories over and over again and I can't help myself.
The moments of clarity are painful and horrifying. These are the moments when I realize my Dad is really gone. He is really dead. It hurts to even type that.
Laughter
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