Dad

Well, my dad did pass while I was in Utah, and it was a surprisingly good experience. He died as he lived--steadfast and immovable, with dignity and unwaivering faith. I'm eternally grateful for the life he lived and the example he is to me and all those he touched. I'm also grateful that he was finally able to go home and is no longer in such excruciating pain. I miss him a ton, but it's ok.