March 24th 2008- today would have been my dads 60th birthday, but he didnt make it to his 18th. He was killed en route to see my mother after she told him she was pregnant with me. The loss of my father was devasting to her. I have felt it for years now myself. Only after finding his only surviving brother did the hole in my heart and soul heal.  So today I honor his memory.  Thanks Dad. I love you. I wait patiently for the day I will see you. Love ~M~