It's always the person you least expect to lose that leaves your life. It was such a shock. I still sit here trying to take it all in. My dad, so young and vibrant was taken away from me and my family two weeks ago. In ways I still don't know if it's fully hit me, but I keep strong. At least I try to. Sure there are moments where I break down and question everything this world has to offer. But I'm happy, because I know that he isn't in pain any more and that is what is important to me. And I have supportive friends and family to help me get through this tough time. But other than that... All is well... The love life is blooming... I couldn't be happier with him.