Mother and Daughters love Home I ended up finding out the worst news ever about 2 1/2 weeks back. TM, Bill,Bob...DAD died. And it's been hard since. I had to tell my mom, had to get my grandma too. It was so hard to myself. I've been grieving since. And it feels like a part of myself died too, I know  eventually I can be whole again, but in the meantime I am missing him a lot. Sure we weren't related by blood. But we spent so much precious memories together, and he's like a father to me. I miss him terribly. I know he's watching us all, and I know he's very proud of me. I made a poem, and a painting in memory of him. He was a good man. Kindhearted. R.I.P. TM! Love always, ~ Jessica