Dad passed away at 1:45 this afternoon. It still hasn't sunk in yet. I have never watched someone die before and I could never do it again. I feel numb.
This is the first night in 3 weeks I don't have my phone turned up to the highest volume so I could hear the call that my dad died in the middle of the night. ... I think I'll probably just turn it up anyways. For some reason it hurts not to. Because that would be admitting to myself I know he is gone.
10:07 p.m. - 2013-06-17
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