On December 20, 2005, I went out ATV riding with a couple of friends(against strict orders of both my parents to stay inside!) Inevitably, I was in a terrible accident, which put me in a coma for 3 months. My loving father, not knowing if i was going to pull through, was there by my unconscious body for the whole thing, waiting, praying, and hoping for me to wake up. After I finally did awaken, he has been by my side, helping me and pushing me to do my therapy, even when I had given up on myself, he never did.
most loving father when I needed it most
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