Jim was my father . My best friend . He has been fighting addiction since i was a child . I’m now 54 yrs old . I lost him the day before my birthday. I woke up to my sister screaming in the phone “dads dead” I didn’t even ask how because i already knew . He was a caring kind loving father who just lost the battle .. my heart misses him so much . The battle is over now ,the pain is gone ..he is at peace ….FINALLY !!!He cried and fought for so many yrs ,he really tried to quit it just became bigger than he couldn’t fight anymore