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So this was the first Thanksgiving without my Daddy. I was so scared that I would lose it.
I just felt like I was walking around blind. I basically did what was expected
of me. To be cheerful and the go to girl. And I was for the days up to but the day that got to me was my daddy' s birthday. The day after Thanksgiving was my daddy's birthday . We had a dinner , and wrote messages to my dad on…
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