“Knowing that he wouldn’t be there for her wedding, a terminally ill father walked his 11-year-old down the ‘aisle’ years early with the pastor sweetly pronouncing them ‘daddy and daughter’.
Jim Zetz, 62, from Murrieta, California, who has stage 4 pancreatic cancer, proudly held his daughter, Josie’s hand during their backyard ceremony on March 14 and placed a sparkling ring on her index finger.”
I posted this yesterday, and look at the notes on it. It’s been so wonderful to read people’s reblogs about their fathers - those who are still here, those who are on their way out, and those who are already gone. This post was hard for a lot of you, and for that I want to hug you all, but it also means you have someone in your life that you love dearly, and that is awesome.