Happy Father’s Day to all the dads of whatever kind out there.
My own father died over 42 years ago. I can’t say I think about him every day but I do wish I had more time with him. He was 62 and 10 days old when he passed away. I had intended to hire a fishing guide in Maine that summer and take him fishing. He died before we could take that trip. That was a reminder to not put off stuff.
While I don’t have any biological children, I do have two wonderful step-daughters thanks to the Complementary Spouse. I have been in their lives and they in mine for over 20 years now. The best gift I ever received from them is the framed picture which the younger one crafted herself.
So to all the dads out there, biological or otherwise, Happy Father’s Day.