Happy Birthday Dad!

Today is my dad's birthday. He would have been 56 years old. I can't believe that its been 10 years in May that we lost him. 


Its when something big happens that I realise how much I miss him. Meeting Matt, our engagement, the wedding and now my nursing training. I finish up this year and will have my graduation ceremony next year so that'll be another thing to add to the things that he's missed.


He's also my biggest inspiration. He was an amazing man, kind, caring and extremely loving towards his family. He worked hard to provide for us with everything that he could. He's my hero. When I lose faith in my nursing or in fact my weight loss, I just think about him and remember how encouraging he would be. 

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