ChrizJen
<font color=green>I am not a Koala Bear at the zoo
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He was only 57 years old. 
I'm lost right now, and if it weren't for planning and arranging things, I don't know what would keep me from going crazy.
There's a thread on the CB that gives more detail of the whole ordeal, and I'll post a link when I find it.
I feel like my dad and I were just starting to get to know each other. I am so proud of my dad and everything he went through to become the man that he was. I didn't tell him I loved him enough. I never found a way to tell him that he was my hero.
He's always been very passionate about things that matter to him, and he had recently taken on the cause of gay rights. It became important to him because of me. He surprised the heck out of me when he showed up to the No on Prop 8 protest last November. I wrote about it on these boards. It was a very powerful day for me. I also recently found out from my sister that he gave up his affiliation with the Catholic Church. He told her that he couldn't belong to a church that didn't include his entire family. My dad was truly an amazing man, and I wish with all of my heart that we had started getting to know each other sooner. It breaks my heart to think about it.
We spent 4 long days holding vigil for him in the waiting room of the ICU at Barnes Hospital here in St. Louis. Night and day, we waited and prayed. But he didn't make it. He passed away at 1:25 Friday afternoon. It was so sudden, and such a shock for us all. My heart is broken, and I don't know how I'm going to make it through these next few days. I know they say that it gets easier as time goes by, but I just don't know if I'm strong enough.
I'm sorry. I'm rambling. I need sleep. THanks for reading.
-Christal
ETA: Here's a link to my account of the weeklong ordeal in case you're interested: http://www.disboards.com/showthread.php?t=2211853

I'm lost right now, and if it weren't for planning and arranging things, I don't know what would keep me from going crazy.
There's a thread on the CB that gives more detail of the whole ordeal, and I'll post a link when I find it.
I feel like my dad and I were just starting to get to know each other. I am so proud of my dad and everything he went through to become the man that he was. I didn't tell him I loved him enough. I never found a way to tell him that he was my hero.
He's always been very passionate about things that matter to him, and he had recently taken on the cause of gay rights. It became important to him because of me. He surprised the heck out of me when he showed up to the No on Prop 8 protest last November. I wrote about it on these boards. It was a very powerful day for me. I also recently found out from my sister that he gave up his affiliation with the Catholic Church. He told her that he couldn't belong to a church that didn't include his entire family. My dad was truly an amazing man, and I wish with all of my heart that we had started getting to know each other sooner. It breaks my heart to think about it.
We spent 4 long days holding vigil for him in the waiting room of the ICU at Barnes Hospital here in St. Louis. Night and day, we waited and prayed. But he didn't make it. He passed away at 1:25 Friday afternoon. It was so sudden, and such a shock for us all. My heart is broken, and I don't know how I'm going to make it through these next few days. I know they say that it gets easier as time goes by, but I just don't know if I'm strong enough.
I'm sorry. I'm rambling. I need sleep. THanks for reading.
-Christal
ETA: Here's a link to my account of the weeklong ordeal in case you're interested: http://www.disboards.com/showthread.php?t=2211853