Another Father’s Day, Another “Death” of Sorts…

It’s Father’s Day this Sunday (like I have to tell you that), and this year, it’s all the feels. That’s on top of it already being a year of all the feels as a debut author with a book that contains some of my inner most thoughts on two of my significant traumas – wrapped up in a funny rom-com, of course, because I prefer laughter over tears.

Anyway, I digress. This Father’s Day is a funny one.

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