01/05/2025
"I’ll never forget the way the room shifted when I cried out.“Daddy!” It wasn’t a whisper. It wasn’t a gentle weep. It was a cry that came from the deepest part of me. Loud. Raw. Unapologetically broken. Grown men in the room flinched at the sound. It was the kind of cry that grief pulls from your soul when reality sets in....
“I’ll never forget the way the room shifted when I cried out.“Daddy!” It wasn’t a whisper. It wasn’t a gentle weep. It was a cry that came from the deepest part of me. Loud. Raw. Unapologetic…
