through 2 years of pushing me around in a wheelchair with a torn up limb.
through that wild ass NYE party when I was 16.
through my 1320 SAT and night school / summer adult Core 40 diploma.
through 2 underage drinking arrests at least 40 miles away from the crib.
through me pouring that strawberry syrup on the porch and finding me laying in it.
through my 5th grade suspension when you parked around the corner and sat waiting in the living room.
through the pain from the loss of each of my grandparents.
you've been there thru every step. every bit of success I have is attributed to you in some way. I could never fathom a day without hearing your voice. your guidance has lead me to forming the union with my wife and bond with my son. you taught me to never back down from any obstacle and above all to speak my mind.
I love you.
Sugar Booger.
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