So my Dad died.

My father died on 2-13-2012. Life as I know it ended. My dad was my hero. My dad wasn't perfect, but he was pretty darn close in my eyes. He is/was the only man in my life who never let me down. He taught me to be strong, yet took amazing care of my mom. He did everything for her. But one call from me, and anything I needed he did. From my electric bill, to just being my friend. Don't get me wrong, my mom is amazing too. She and I are very close. It's just different. I am a 46 year old daddy's girl. And now he is gone.