Hey pappa! I hope you are having fun walking with Jesus. I wish you could throw me some good wishes, my life seems to be falling apart. Michael and I are having a rough time pappa...I finally exploded after two years of keeping in all the hurt from his mom. I tried to talk to her about this last year and Mike and his dad said no. So, it's not my fault, right?
I can't believe you aren't here for Christmas this year. It's going to be so strange to walk in and not see you sitting on the left side of the table in your chair. I can't sit in that chair anymore.
My marriage is going to last, right pappa?
I love you!
Jamie (rubbing the head for good luck!)
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