If you're reading this, you must have officially joined the club.
The Dead Dad Club.
Welcome, we're extremely sorry you are here.
We're sorry to be here.
My name is Lara, I joined this club 18 days ago.
As a daddy's girl, this is the club I never wanted to join, but knew I would, a lot sooner than I would like unfortunately.
Its been 18 days since I sat next to my daddy in his room, as he laid in his hospital bed. 18 days since I held his hand. 18 days since I told him I loved him. 18 days since I rubbed his fuzzy head, because he has not shaved it during his month long hospital stay. 18 days since I gently rubbed his nose from the bridge to the tip, because that's what he did to me to get me to sleep as a baby.
18 days since I watched him take his last breath and leave me stranded, no, suffocating, in this damn club.
So yeah, welcome to the Dead Dad Club. Be prepared. We cry a lot, and we're not typically "those" types of people.
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