I know it doesn't seem like so big a deal, especially when I just advocated for it some like 3/4 posts ago.
But I cried today, and I felt embarrassed, I tried to hold it in, the flow was too much, the gush was too strong.
However I cried for a man that deserved it, my tears were not wasted
He was the kind of man I want to be
He was the father that did not beget me
He was the father that adopted me
I will cry again tomorrow, I can't win that fight, the best I can do is keep my shades close, my towel closer, and just let it flow as I behold this father of mine for the last time on this earth
