Friday morning my dad has passed due to septic shock on Wednesday right before he was finally able to get dialysis. He's had a lot of health complications since 2006, but he had a great last year after we moved out of a horrible family situation. I'm glad he at least got that.

I'm glad it happened after my trip to MFF, and that I was able to see him off
I was visiting him in ICU the night before, and in his confused state, he still identified me as "that's my eldest boy"
I'm not even his biological son either, but I've called him dad for my entire life that I can remember

I can't really tell what I'm feeling right now. But I want to keep on creating. I might be slower for a while, but you will see more from me. Make no mistake of that.