The death of

4/11/15 

    Funerals are for the living the dead don't show up. Don't mourn the dead mourn the living. The ones left behind to deal with the loss. Cry for the ones you don't hug today. Not for the ones you'll never hug again. Do more for the ones here who need it. Not for the ones who'll never notice it. And lastly, love the way you want to end up. Love plenty surrounded by many cherished by all. Not, Love sparsely and cruelly surrounded by few truly cherished by none.
    My father lived almost a hundred years, made over a hundred mistakes, and said hundreds of words. He will always be, the strongest man I know.