My daddy died an addict, he was also a son, dad, nephew, friend and so much more. I miss him more than words can express. He was the most loving person I know. If he loved you he would do anything in the world for you. He was the best father to myself and my brother when we were growing up, he tried so hard to be that dad as we became adults but he was so deep in the depths of addiction. I will always remember planting flowers with him every spring. I know he’s with me every time a new flower pops up in my flower bed and I hear him through music because he shared that passion with my brother and I.